"My gracious!"
It was Allen who let out the cry, loud enough for those who were approaching to hear.
"What's up?" asked his uncle.
"Look back of them."
All did so, and then a shout went up. There only a few hundred yards to the rear, were Chet and Paul, trying their best to run down the horse thieves, whom they had discovered but a short five minutes before.
"We've got 'em corralled!" said Watson, grimly.
"Look, there is Jack Blowfen, too!" ejaculated Allen, as the cowboy also came into view.
"Halt!"
Ike Watson uttered the command.
He ran into the open, followed by the others.