Lilly had an idea that the bears would have returned to their own ground in the night. In that event they would be driven from the cane by the dogs again, in which case one or the other of the party might get a shot.
Tad and Stacy were pleased with the arrangement. It sent them off where they would be wholly on their own responsibilities.
"But don't go off on any long hikes as you did today," warned the guide.
"We shan't unless we have to," answered Tad. "If we get a bear and someone steals it, why, we shall have to go after it."
"Let me know before you do. I reckon I should like to have a part in that chase," said the guide almost savagely.
An early start was made on the following morning, Stacy solemn as an owl, the other boys full of laughter and joking, turning most of their pleasantry on the fat boy.
"I'll fetch back something for you tonight," threatened Stacy.
"A bear?" quizzed Ned.
"If one gets in my way, yes. If I can't do any better I'll fetch home one of those sweet-voiced owls that you are so fond of."
"Ugh! Don't you bring one of those horrible things here," protested Walter.