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"Here, come back!" yelled Broswick.
"What for?" shouted Nestor.
"Take my horse," said the hunter. "That's better than going afoot."
Nestor returned, mounted the animal and set off at a gallop toward the two autos, which were down in the valley.
"He'll never catch them," said Bob, in a despairing tone.
"You let him alone," came from B