"Haven't you an idea where he hid it?"
"It was in one of the old mines somewhere around here. That's how we knew you fellows were after it when we found you were searching through the workings."
"Where was your camp?"
Slim looked up at them. "Don't you know?"
"We know it's deserted. We were on our way to try to find it."
"Don't kid me," sneered the outlaw. "You know where it is all right. You were headin' right for it when I began to follow you. You're not any too far away from it now."
This was a stroke of luck that they had not expected. Unwittingly, they had been on the right trail to the camp all the time.
"What are you going to do with me?" asked Slim.
"We're going to take you down to Lucky Bottom," said Frank.
"Aw, let me go," whined the outlaw. "I've told you all I know about it."