“What is the word of such a man worth? He would have ridden off, but he would have carried with him your wallet and mine. Was there much money in yours?”
“Two hundred and fifty dollars.”
“That's too much to lose. Take my advice, professor, and put the greater part of the money in one of your pockets. That is what I have done, for I suspected that this gentleman would lie in wait for us.”
“What put it into your head to seize the pistol, Walter? If your attempt had miscarried he might have shot you.”
“I don't propose to give up my money without a struggle. When the time came to act I moved suddenly upon the enemy. I did not propose to fail.”
“You were very quick. You were like a flash of lightning.”
“I meant to be,” said Walter, smiling. “I haven't attended a gymnasium for nothing.”
“Do you think he will attack us again?” asked the professor timidly.
“No; he has no revolver and I have. Besides, I don't mean to be taken at a disadvantage. If you will drive, I will hold the revolver ready for instant use.”
There was no further interruption during their ride, and about ten o'clock they drew up in front of the hotel in Fremont. Rooms were secured, and both Walter and the professor retired to rest.