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“I think we’d better go back to camp. The shooting over there sounds as if our part of the job is over. Think so?” Bob wondered what had become of Jerry. Could he have gone to warn the bandits? It seemed the most likely thing, yet there was just a chance that as the plot had become so mixed up by Miguel’s failure to pull off the mining of the coffer dam, that Jerry would be busy in another direction. He might have decided to go and tell the cattlemen that a serious hitch had occurred. It was all very puzzling, especially Jerry’s sudden appearance in their room. “Then that was what you meant when you told us that the laborers wouldn’t be any bother, was it?” asked Bob..
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