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Ave, he leaped forward, and then went streaking across the prairies as
if he knew his life and that of his rider depended on his speed. It was
now a race for life, for the cattle were still moving in something of a
semicircle, and Dave did not know whether or not he would be able to
clear the end of the line before it reached him. He called to the pony,
but this was unnecessary, for the bronco evidently understood the peril
fully as well as his rider. Suddenly, when it looked as if pony and
youth could not escape, Dave heard a whistle float across the prairie.
Looking in the direction, he made out the form of Sid Todd, riding like
the wind toward him. Behind him came Roger and Phil, but the two boys
were soon stopped and told to go back. "I'll head 'em off!" yelled Todd,
coming closer. And waving his big sombrero in one hand he commenced to
fire his pistol with the other. He shot rapidly, aiming for the ground
and sending streaks of dust into the air. All the time he yelled at the
top of his lungs, and, understanding the move, Dave yelled too, and
swung one arm wildly. Soon the leaders of the herd took notice and came
to a sudde
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