CHAPTER XII.
A REBELLION NIPPED IN THE BUD.
"Did you find 'em, Elmer?"
"What's the use asking such silly questions, when you can see right now from the grin on his face that he did."
"Huh! don't you be so sure, Red Huggins; perhaps he's laughing at the way the sun reflects on your hair!"
"Tell us what you saw, Elmer; we've passed an awful hour," said Mark, sighing.
"Worst ever; thought it was five times as long!" complained Toby.
They listened attentively as the returned scout related his adventures while taking a survey of the old logging camp at close quarters.