and the lantern in the distance. At once Tom set up a deep groaning and Sam and Dick joined in.
"What's that?" asked Shelley, who was the first to hear the sounds.
"Sounds like somebody in distress," answered Sid Merrick.
"Thought you said there was nobody on this island?" came from Cuffer.
"Didn't think there was. Maybe it's some native who"
"Look! look!" screamed Tad Sobber and pointed ahead with his hand. "What's that?"
"What's what?" asked the men in concert.
"There—that thing bobbing up and down over the rocks?" And Tad Sobber trembled as he spoke. This lonely walk through the darkness of the forest had somewhat unnerved him.
"That's strange," muttered Merrick. "It's groaning!"
"It's a ghost!" screamed Tad, and shrank back, as did Cuffer and Shelley.
"A ghost?" repeated Sid Merrick. "Nonsense! There are no such things as ghosts."
"It cer—certainly looks like a a ghost!" faltered Cuffer.
"It is a ghost!" said Tad, his teeth beginning to chatter. "I—I ca—can hear it gro—groan!
