CHAPTER IX
IAN TRIES AGAIN
Ian was once more in search of Betty. The story of King Bruce echoed in his ears and spurred him on. Roy, too, seemed to be inspired with new hope. He sniffed and ran, and ran and sniffed. Every once in a while, he would let out short, sharp barks.
"Do not weary yourself, lad," said Ian. "We have long to go this day, and we'll not give up."
With these words the boy began to whistle. A happiness seemed to come suddenly to him as though he already had Betty safe in his arms.
For many hours the boy and dog climbed and walked. At last they found themselves in a wild, rugged portion of the country, where Ian had never before been. Rocks were all about him. He descended into giant caverns.
He called, "Betty!" and received only an echo for reply. He went farther until it was so late that he could not think of returning home. He would surely lose his way in the darkness, if he attempted it. So he curled himself up between two massive rocks and, with Roy nestling close to his side, fell fast asleep.
At dawn, Ian was awakened by Roy. The dog was barking and making wild dashes in the direction of a large gulch near by.