"Yes, it's Uncle Bob. You can light
down, Nevvy."
"Leggo them horses!" said Mr.
Blount.
"Light down, Newy," said Yancy,
Btill pleasantly.
Hannibal instantly availed himself
of the invitation. At the same mo
ment Blount strucfc at Yancy with his
whip, and his horses reared wildly,
thinking the blow meant for them.
Seeing that the boy had reached the
ground in safety, Yancy relaxed his
hold on the team, which instantly
plunged forward. Then as the buggy
swept past him he made a grab at
Blount and dragged him out over the
wheels into the road, where he pro
ceeded to fetch Mr. Blount a smack
in the jaw. Then with a final skilful
kick he sent Mr. Blount sprawling.
"Don't let me catch you around these
diggings again, Dave Blount, or I
swear to God
I'll
be the death of
you!"
Hannibal rode home through the
pine woods in triumph on his Uncle
Bob's mighty shoulders.
CHAPTER IV.
Law at Balaam's Cross Roads.
But Mr. Yancy was only at the be
ginning of his trouble. Three days
later there appeared on tbe borders
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