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Portrait of Rolf Boldrewood Rolf Boldrewood Robbery Under Arms — Chapter 34

The other man held his horse. The coach drove up close, so that they were bunched up pretty well together.
`Who the devil has been doing that?' sung out the sergeant. `Just as if the road isn't bad enough without these infernal lazy scoundrels of bullock-drivers cutting down trees to make us go round. It's a beastly track here at the best of times.'
`I believe them trees have been fallen on purpose,' says the trooper that was down. `There's been men, and horses too, about here to-day, by the tracks. They're up to no good!'
`Fire!'
The order was given in Starlight's clear, bold voice.
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Portrait of Rolf Boldrewood Rolf Boldrewood Robbery Under Arms — Chapter 34

Dad wasn't long before he had our lot safely packed and on his two pack-horses. Warrigal and he cleared out at a trot, and went out of sight in a jiffy. It was every man for himself now. We waited a bit to help them with their swag; it was awful heavy. We told them that their pack-horses would never carry it if there was anything of a close run for it.
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Portrait of Rolf Boldrewood Rolf Boldrewood Robbery Under Arms — Chapter 34

What fools men are when they're young—and sometimes after that itself—to be sure.
We started at daylight, and only stopped once on the road for a bite for ourselves and to water the horses, so that we were in good time. We brought a little corn with us, just to give the horses something; they'd be tied up for hours and hours when we got to the place pitched on. They were all there before us; they hadn't as good horses by a long chalk as we had, and two of their packers were poor enough. Jim and I were riding ahead with Starlight a little on the right of us.
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