tree which fell directly across the opening, pinning the horse down in such a fashion that he could not rise.
"We must liberate Rush first of all," cried Chet. "Poor fellow! Whoa, Rush, we'll soon help you," he added, and patted the animal on the neck to soothe him.
Evidently Rush understood, for he lay quiet. Then Chet and Paul, using all of their strength, raised up one end of the tree, which, fortunately, was not large. As soon as he felt himself free, Rush scrambled up out of harm s way, and they let the tree fall back again.
"That is the kind of an adventure I never want to experience again," said Paul when he had some what recovered his breath. "My, how the wind did tear things!"
"It was a full-fledged cyclone and no mistake," returned his brother. "Had that struck a town it would have razed every building in it."
"That's true, and oh!" went on Paul suddenly, "I wonder if it has destroyed the marks Allen left whereby the mine is to be found?"
Chet stared at him speechless.
"Perhaps!" he gasped at last. "Come, let us go on and see!"
