“And I’ve been feeling more and more that way for some time,” Teddy said.
A minute later he uttered a low cry:
“Look what’s that on the ground ahead of us, Dolph?”
The other gasped, fearing the worst; and then exclaimed:
“It’s only what’s left of a deer that’s been shot here, and cut up.”
“But our chum never shot it,” declared Teddy. “See, here are the tracks of two men. Chances are, Amos saw them kill the deer out of season. And now they’ve made him go off with them, so he won’t tell what he knows to a game warden. Here’s a pretty kettle of fish.”
CHAPTER XII
THE GAME POACHERS