Uncle Randolph into giving up that money, and they couldn't get at Mrs. Stanhope or Mrs. Laning to get it, so now they are going to see what they can do through Dora—and maybe Nellie and Grace."
"That's exactly the way I figure it!" exclaimed Dick. "And the sooner we reach the girls the better! For all we know, it may even now be too late!"
"Oh, let us hope not!" cried Sam.
"Did they go on foot?" asked Tom.
"Yes."
"Were they to meet anybody?"
"I don't know. Miss Haven said they went off in a great hurry—which was natural, if they thought I had tumbled out of the biplane and been hurt. I suppose poor Dora was scared half to death," and Dick heaved a long sigh.
As the flying machine swept along over the woods and the roadway the three youths kept their eyes on the alert for a sight of the girls. For a long time they saw nothing out of the ordinary. Then Sam uttered a cry:
"See! see! There is Grace! She is waving her handkerchief at us!"
All looked in the direction indicated, and at a spot along the road where there was quite a cleared space they saw Grace Laning standing on
