"You'll have to put up everything you've got, Dave!" cried Roger. "Just look at what's coming!"
There was no need to look, for already the rain was driving in on them. Working with all possible speed, the boys soon adjusted the curtains.
"Uncle Dunston, we can't run without chains if the road gets wet," cried Dave.
"I am going to run under yonder trees. We can put the chains on there," answered Dunston Porter, and they started forward once again, with the rain pelting down upon them furiously.
CHAPTER XI
FROM ONE HARDSHIP TO ANOTHER
"I guess I was right about the rain," remarked Phil, grimly, as the drops pattered unceasingly on the cover of the automobile.
"You sure were, Phil!" cried Belle. "It's coming down just as hard as ever it can."