"A weather bulletin would be a good thing," the Forecaster said, approvingly.
"What could the rest of us do?" asked an alert youngster. "I haven't a printing-press, or a wireless apparatus or anything else."
"Nor have I," said two or three voices.
The Forecaster looked quickly at Ross. This was a crucial point. It was Anton who answered.
"You've got plenty of wind at your place, Lee, haven't you?" he asked.
The lad laughed.
"Pop says it's the windiest place in the county," he answered, "poked right up there on the top of that knoll."
"You ought to be the official wind-measurer," the crippled lad declared. "There is a way to measure wind, isn't there, Mr. Levin?"
"Certainly," the Forecaster answered, "it's a very necessary thing to do, too."
"Pete's camera!" interjected the laconic Bob.