Chapter IV.
Lost! Certainly lost! Lost in the Far West! The Frontiersman had lost them in a large forest. They had travelled for about a month, first by water (See page 4) then by stage, then by horse.
This was their third day in it. Just after their morning meal the bushes parted.
An Indian stood before them! (See 1st Chap.) He merely said
‘COME.’ They take up their arms and do so.