sey slowly. "I did hear your father say something about going to camp this Summer, but warm weather is a long way from us yet. We'll see."
"Oh, I believe we can go camping!" cried Nan to Bert in an excited whisper, as they entered the store elevator. "Won't it be wonderful?"
"Great!" said Bert. "I wouldn't want anything better than to camp on an island in some lake."
By this time they were up on the top floor of the big department store owned by Mr. Whipple, and at one end the twins and Laddie could see a number of persons.
"That's the camp," said Mr. Whipple. "I don't believe you've seen it this year, have you, Laddie?"
"No, Uncle Dan. Is it different from last year?" for the store-owner had the camp set up each Winter.
"Yes, it's a little different. There is a new kind of tent, and the men are different."
Mr. Whipple found a good place for the children to look in on the store camp. As he had
