man's kids, and then the penitentiary for theirs, for sure," said Jerry, as he made sure the cover was secure on all sides.
"I rather think they've had a lesson this time, and won't be in any hurry to repeat the dose," laughed Frank; "come along boys."
Somehow Jerry seemed to lag behind the others.
"What's the matter with him?" asked Will, turning his thumb backward over his shoulder.
"Perhaps conscience is at work. Jerry has queer freaks, you know. Wait and see what develops," answered Frank, mysteriously, and, although his companion tried to get him to say more he absolutely declined.
It was a short time after this that they heard the boom of a gun.
"Hunters abroad, somewhere around. There goes a second, yes and a third. Game must be plenty where they are," remarked Will.
Frank did not reply, but the other saw that he was smiling as if his thoughts might be pleasant just then.
"I just bet he's thinking of my sister Violet," was what passed through the mind of the boy; but for once he was wrong.
They finally arrived at a point not a quarter of a mile from camp. Frank turned to see if
