"We'll simply tell the truth."
"That will ruin me!"
"Which cannot be helped. The truth is the only thing that will stand in a case like this."
"All right. There's no show for me."
Bascomb turned about in a blind way, and Reynolds caught him by the arm, asking:
"Where are you going? What are you going to do?"
"I don't know," was the hopeless reply. "It doesn't make any difference where I go or what I do now!"
The most of the boys moved toward camp again, leaving Reynolds talking earnestly with Bascomb. Before the camp was reached, Reynolds came running and panting after them.
"Bascomb has gone crazy!" he cried. "He said he was going to kill himself, and he broke away from me and ran into the woods! It is terrible!"