“One thing is sure: We’ve got to have some bedclothing before we go to bed,” muttered Fred.
“Oh, we could sleep without if we had to—it’s a warm night,” answered Jack. He had strode over to a closet door and now pulled it open. “Wow! What do you know about this!” he ejaculated.
His cousins came rushing forward and each gave a brief glance into the clothing closet. The place was practically bare.
“All the clothing gone!”
“Even the pajamas are missing!”
“And the shoes and hats!”
Fred ran to another closet while Randy and his twin darted into the other rooms of the suite. A moment later each of the lads set up a howl of dismay.
“We have been cleaned out!”
“Everything is gone—even that old play suit I was going to give away!”