That suggestion alone made Bull shiver, and he ventured not another sound.
“And now,” said Mark, “if you will let us, we will conduct you back to camp. And all I want to say besides is, the next time you want to haze, try fair, open tactics. If you try any more sneaking plots I shall not show the mercy I did this time. Come on.”
Some ten minutes later the four were poked through the crevice in the rocks again, and led blind-folded to the boats and to camp. Which was the end of that adventure. But Bull Harris vowed he’d get square, and that very soon.
CHAPTER XX.
A NEW VENTURE.
Bull Harris was resolved to “get square or die.”
To “get square” was in his mind constantly, until he hit on another scheme of hazing.
It was several nights later that he and his cronies crept to the tent wherein lay Mark and three of the others.
“Don’t let him move, now,” whispered Bull Harris. “Hold him tight, for he’ll fight like fury.”
“And take that wild hyena they call Texas along, too,” added another. “It was he who broke up all our fun the other night.”