a "whip" into the river. He immediately sank again,

and the next time he rose to breathe he was far beyond

the reach of his Indian enemies.

CHAPTER XIII.

Escape from Indians--A discovery--Alone in the desert

.

Dick Varley had spent so much of his boyhood

in sporting about among the waters of the rivers

and lakes near which he had been reared, and especially

during the last two years had spent so much of his