"Did you ever hear of a wrecked yacht around here?" suddenly asked Mont of Meg.
"Nope--that is," she hesitated. "What makes you ask that?"
"Oh, I only wanted to know," replied the young man, apparently unconcerned.
"Pooler said I was never to speak of it," returned Meg. "He thinks I don't know where it is, but I do."
"Show it to us, will you?" asked Mont, eagerly.
Meg shrank back.
"It's haunted!" she exclaimed. "Besides, Pooler would kill me if he found it out."
"We'll never tell him, will we, Jack?"
"Certainly not," replied the young machinist, to whom this new move was only another mystery.
"Besides, we intend to be your friends, you know," continued Mont.