"Have you the papers with you?"
"Do you want to buy them?"
"I want to see what I am getting, first."
Lusher Barrock made a movement as if to take something from his breast-pocket.
Just at that moment heavy footsteps sounded out directly behind the four boy hunters, and two men belonging to the Felps crowd appeared upon the scene.
"Hullo! What are you youngsters doing here?" demanded one of the men.
"We—-we came over on business," stammered Snap. He hardly knew what to say, the meeting was such an unexpected one.
"Who is there?" cried out Andrew Felps, and ran around the edge of the rocks. "What, you! Where did you come from?"
Andrew Felps was followed by Lush Barrock. When the fellow who had robbed the sawmill saw Snap and his chums he was almost struck dumb.
"See here," began Andrew Felps, his face growing dark, "what do you——-"