“I’ll wager they fight like cats and dogs,” put in the doctor’s son.  “I don’t believe they have one real pleasant day.”  And he was right; the Spink crowd were usually wrangling from morn to night and already one of the number had left and started for home in disgust.

The boy hunters had the best part of half a mile farther to go, but this they soon covered and then came to an opening that looked familiar to them.  Close at hand was their own camp.  As they approached they heard loud talking.

“You clear out, Ham Spink, and leave us alone,” came in the voice of Giant.  “We don’t want you around here.  And we don’t want you, either, Ike Akley.”

“We’ll leave when we please,” was the answer from Ham Spink.

“We aren’t going to hurt you,” said the boy named Ike Akley, another of the Spink contingent.

“We don’t want you around.”

“Got anything good to eat?” demanded Ham coolly.

“Not for you.”

“We’ll not go until you give us something good.”

“That’s the talk!” cried Akley.

Let’s take a look around and see if we can find any cookies!” said Ham.

“You leave our things alone,” said Giant firmly.

“Bah!  You fellows didn’t leave our boat alone, so why should we leave your things alone?” growled Ham.

“I won’t have you looking through our things,” cried Giant.

He stepped up in front of Ham, who was much taller and heavier.  At the same time Tommy ran to a distance and picked up two good-sized stones.

“You touch him or the things and I’ll throw these!” cried the boy from the circus.  “And I’ll set my dog on you, too!”

“You little rat, you!” roared Ham.  “Don’t you dare to interfere with me.”

“I’ll take care of the kid!” cried Ike Akley, and strode toward Tommy.  But in a twinkling the boy from the circus had leaped into a tree and was safe among the branches.  The stones he had put in his pockets, but now he brought them forth again.

“Just remember what I said!” he exclaimed.  “I’m a good shot, too!”

“We’ll get the best of ’em, and take what we please!” cried Ham Spink.

“Will you?” called out Shep, advancing into the opening, with his gun in his hands.  “I rather guess not.”

Ham looked around, and so did Ike Akley.  When both saw the doctor’s son, Snap and Whopper, and all with their guns in their hands, they fell back and grew a trifle pale.

“Thought you were going to rob us, eh?” said Shep sternly.

“N—–­no,” stammered Ham.  “We—–­er—–­we were only going to take a—–­er—–­cookie or two, if you had ’em.”

“Well, you’ll not take a thing, so clear out!”

“You—–­you took our boat,” said Ham.

“And you were going to take ours, only you didn’t find it,” said Snap with a grin.

“You hadn’t any right to touch our boat.”

“See here, Ham, don’t talk like a child.  After all you did to harm us in the past we’ve got a right to do almost anything to you, and you know it,” said the doctor’s son.  “Now you clear out and leave us alone.”