back to the boat I’m going to tell my father on you!”
Mr. Ewing regarded her thoughtfully.
“Father’s with you, is he?”
“Yes, he is!”
“Guess you and your father wasn’t with these fellers a while back, was you? When they stopped and paid me a visit?”
“No, but we know all about it. The boys only stopped at your place to buy some milk, and your dog got after them and drove them into the house.”
“Well, I ain’t saying you’ve got anything to do with this,” said the farmer, quite kindly. “And if you want to run along home I ain’t got no objections, Miss.”
“I sha’n’t go until you let Roy and Dick go,” replied Harry, spiritedly. “You haven’t any right to keep us here.”
“I ain’t keeping you, Miss. I offered to let you out. You run along, Amanda, and do as I tell you to. The sooner we find out what’s missing, the better.”
“Well,” said Mrs. Peel, arising with a sigh,
