The three boys followed close at his heels, each picking his way, and walking on his tiptoes, as though that would make any difference.
So they entered the edge of the swamp.
Suddenly the man came to a halt and stooping, pointed ahead.
"Looky yonder," he whispered hoarsely, "that's somebody stealing out o' my traps!"
CHAPTER VIII
WHERE IS BLUFF?
"Where?" gasped Will, making as if anxious to get a snapshot of the thief in the very act.
"Keep quiet!" whispered Frank, giving him a push.
There was some one bending over the edge of the water, for they could catch a glimpse of his back.
"Stay here an' watch me scare the critter!" said old Jesse, with a frown.