occasional customer, and Joe had plenty of time to spare. He took a rare delight in showing his friends his treasures, as he called them.
About dusk Joe got the food supply ready for the party in the woods. He hitched up the horse to a wagon, arranged some blankets and hay in the bottom of the vehicle, so that his friends could hide themselves, and soon all was ready for the drive into the timber.
Ralph managed to look out as they proceeded into the woods. The wagon was driven about a mile. Then Joe got out and set the basket under a tree.
A little distance from it he got out again, took off a wheel, left it lying on the ground, unhitched the horse, and rode away on the back of the animal. The vehicle, to a casual observer, would suggest the appearance of a genuine breakdown.
"Now, Zeph," said Ralph as both arranged their coverings so they could view tree and basket clearly, "no rash moves."
"If anybody comes, what then?" inquired the farmer boy.
"We shall follow them, but with great caution. Keep close to me, so that I can give you special instructions, if it becomes necessary."
"Good," said Zeph. "That will be soon, for there they are!"
