"Then who done it? Yer ther only person what I can see. It's a cinch some one pulled my hair."
"Say, Pud."
"What?"
"Let us camp outside."
"What, an' freeze ter death before mornin'? Nixy. Not fer me."
"Ain't you heard about der shack?"
"No, I ain't, an' I don't want ter. What I'm after now is ther galoot what got our hats an' pulled my hair."
"Ain't you heard about der ghost?"
"Ghost!"
Bud was staring at Carl with his jaw dropped.