"The bobsled balked," explained Bob happyly. "Guess it knew where wewere heading for much better than I did. Anyway, you and I took a doubleheader that was a beauty. If you want to see where we came down, justlook up there."

Morgan followed the direction of his finger and saw a trail gashed in thesnow, a trail that twisted and turned down the steep, forbidding sidesof a frowning gorge. Was it possible that they had fallen so far andescaped injury?

"Know where you are?" asked Bob, watching her.

Morgan shook her head.

"I must have been away off the road," explained Bob. "Betsey, you and Iare standing at the bottom of Indian Chasm."

CHAPTER XXV