"Yes, ye all need it," put in Watson. "An' now I want all o' ye to turn in an' git some sleep. I'll stay on guard."
"But not all night," insisted Allen. "Wake me at two or three o'clock."
And so it was arranged.
CHAPTER XXVIII.
A Buffalo Stampede
Allen went on duty at three o'clock and remained on guard until six, when the others awoke.
The sun was showing itself in the east and all that remained of the storm were a few scattering drops.
"How do you feel?" asked Allen of Noel.
"Fairly well, although the arm is stiff, Allen." And the young man continued: "What shall we do with the wolverine?"