"Now I have you," he said. "You were a fool to run. You might have known that you could not escape."
"I came near it, though," gasped Ernest, quite out of breath. "Let me up."
"Will you promise to go with me without giving me any more trouble?"
"I will make no promises," said Ernest, stoutly.
"Then it will be the worse for you," said the outlaw vindictively.
What he proposed to do must remain unknown, for as he spoke a hand was thrust into his neckcloth, and he was jerked violently to his feet.
CHAPTER XXII.
A FRIEND IN NEED.
Bewildered and angry, John Fox looked to see who was his assailant. He found himself confronted by a tall, muscular Indian, whom Ernest also recognized as the man whose child he had saved from a watery grave.