Snake's eyes seemed to sparkle with new light.
"Reg'lar man-killers?" he asked eagerly.
"Might call 'em that," assented Sam with a smile.
"Can't nobody ride em?" went on Snake.
"Th' last man what did has a broken leg on one side, an' a lot of skin chawed off on th' other," answered the foreman grimly.
"Whoopee!" yelled Snake, "I'll ride 'em! I'll fan 'em! Wow! Now for some fun!"
"Fun!" exclaimed Dick, who knew what was in prospect. "Oh, boy!" he added to his brother, "now for some rough riding!"