CHAPTER XIII

ON THE TRAIL Ted Scott paced the floor excitedly, his eyes glued on the picture that had stirred him so profoundly. For the Three Sisters was the name applied to three peaks that rose in the Rockies at a spot about two hundred miles from Denver. It was a desolate and deserted region of mountain heights and deep gorges, difficult to traverse and seamed with clefts and caves. An ideal rendezvous for a robber gang! This was the thought that ran through Ted’s brain. Was there a cryptic meaning in that apparently innoce…