“Well, suppose you help me to shine a bit,” Arden proposed.
“Let me help,” begged Terry.
They delved among the books but though they found some American history lore and much about the Revolution, there was nothing on Jockey Hollow or Sycamore Hall.
“I’ll have to try somewhere else,” Arden sighed.
The girls spent most of the afternoon talking over their strange adventure, at times hardly believing it had happened, again with a little thrill of fear mingled with doubt as to what it all meant.
“Well, I’m going to find out something,” finally announced Arden the impetuous.
“How?” drawled Sim.
“I’m going to the library. They ought to have something there about Jockey Hollow. Goodness knows it was important enough!”
“Tell us when you come back,” begged Terry.
“Don’t you want to come with me?”