It was Dave Fletcher.
"Any trouble?"
"Well, yes."
"Come in, come in! Don't be bashful. Lighthouses are for folks in trouble."
"Thank you."
When Dave had climbed into the tower Dick Fray's curly head appeared.
"Oh, any more of you?" asked the keeper. "Bring him along."
"Good-evening," said Dick.
Then Jimmy Davis thrust up his head.
"Oh, another?" asked Toby. "How many?"