The Pony Rider Boys on the Blue Ridge; or, A Lucky Find in the Carolina Mountains

by Frank Gee Patchin

"Where?"

"Right dar, sah."

"In front of your tent?"

"Nassir, yassir."

"Now, Chops, what did this particular spook look like?" interjected the Professor.

"Look awful, sah!"

Already Tad Butler was busy replacing the overturned tents. Walter assisted in the operation.

"Say, Tad, do you know who did this thing?" he inquired.

"I could make an excellent guess," grinned Butler.

"Do you know, I believe it was either the Professor or Ned."