covered. "I don't see the least trace of any human being, although I've seen the footprints of several wild animals."
"The wind might have covered the tracks during the night," was John Barrow's hopeful response.
"I'd rather lose the treasure, even if it is worth thousands, than have anything happen to Sam and Tom."
Just before noon they came to a point in the river where it divided into several branches.
"We'll stop here and put up another sign pole," said the guide. "Remember what I said? All these streams run into the pond and into Perch River. Now, which one you want, at tudder end, I don't know."
"Which is the largest branch?"
"Can't say, exactly. This one an' the one yonder are about the same size, and that one aint much smaller."
"Well, which do you suppose was the largest years ago?"
"Can't say that neither, although that one yon der might have been, by the looks o' the banks,"
"Then let us start on that one. And if that fails us, we can then try the others."
They skated to the stream in question and erected a pole in the middle of the ice, upon which a second note was posted. Having gone to the
