The cries of his pursuers rang exultantly in his ears.
CHAPTER XIX.
THE BUSHBINDERS' PLANS.
Little Snap's first impulse, as he saw the trap into which he had been driven, was to turn at bay and meet his enemies in a hand-to-hand struggle, as hopeless as his chances were.
But at that moment Jack had reached the bank of the stream, and the fleeing horse, instead of checking his speed or turning aside, sped like an arrow out over one of the bridge stringers toward the other side!
The postboy was not far behind the gallant steed, but he had opportunity to see the horse rush safely the length of the timber, to reach the clear way beyond.
With a snort, as if of triumph, Jack renewed his swift flight now in comparative safety.
The sight of this feat caused the hopes of Little Snap to rise, and he resolved to follow the example set by his equine friend.
"On, Fairy!" he cried; "it is our only chance!"
The pursuers suddenly stopped, as they beheld with amazement the daring deed attempted by the fugitive.
Fairy, seeming to realize the desperate part she was to act in the startling undertaking, rushed fearlessly in the steps of her mate.