trap, and my share of that stolen money will be lost."
After the meal Allen and Watson remained near the entrance to the cave, to talk over the situation and speculate upon what the day following would bring forth.
Slavin wanted to join them, but Allen ordered him back.
"You go back to the fire," he said. "If you want to go to sleep you may do so."
"Don't trust me even yet, do ye?" muttered the prisoner.
"I do not."
"Ye're rather hard on a chap wot is trying ter do ye a good turn."
"It remains to be seen if it is a good turn or not, Slavin. You may be putting up a job on us."
"No, I swear it's all right, Winthrop. Ye'll find everything jest as I told ye."
"Perhaps. But you go back to the fire," and Slavin went back, but with a look on his face that rivaled the black clouds in the heavens outside.
Soon the prisoner was curled up close to the fire and he closed his eyes as if in slumber, but he kept as wide awake as before.
