lie, as she and Grace deposited their arm-loads of blankets on the cots.
Then after the talk and laughter had died away, quiet gradually settled down in the camp tent. The Outdoor Girls were trying to go to sleep, but one and all, afterward, even Aunt Kate, complained that it was difficult. Whether it was the change from the boat, or the talk of the ghost, none could say. At any rate there were uneasy turnings from side to side, and as each cot squeaked in a different key, and as one or the other was constantly "singing," the result may be imagined.
"Oh, dear!" exclaimed Grace, impatiently, after a half-hour of comparative quiet, "I know I'll never get to sleep. Do you girls mind if I sit up and read a little? That always makes me drowsy, and I've got a book that needs finishing." Only Aunt Kate was slumbering.
"Got any chocolates that need eating?" asked Mollie, with a laugh, in which they all joined, half-hysterically.
"Yes, I have!" with emphasis. "But, just for that you won't get any."
"I don't want them! You couldn't hire me to eat candy at night," and again Mollie flared up.
"Girls, girls!" besought Betty. "This will never do! We will all be rags in the morning."
