“Yes, I guess this is the lumber camp all right,” assented his father.
“I see the two bears!” added Janet, pointing to the cubs, chained at the rear of one of the log cabins.
“Well, this will give us a new set of adventures—stopping in a lumber camp,” said Mr. Martin, as he guided the car over the not very smooth road that led up to the cluster of cabins.
At that moment, from down the road in the other direction, came some strange yells, shouts and cries:
“Yip! Yip! Yippie!” was yelled, and then followed more strange noises.
“What do you imagine that can be?” asked Mrs. Martin, wonderingly, of her husband, while several dogs in the lumber camp began to bark excitedly.
CHAPTER XX
A SMASH
Mr. Martin for a time thought there must be some sort of fight or other kind of trouble among the lumbermen to cause all this noise. The lumbermen, he knew, were, some of them, rough characters, and he did not wish the Curlytops and Trouble to see any fighting or quarreling among them.
The children, however, were excited and curious. They looked toward the bend in the road whence the noise came, and a moment later Janet cried out in delight:
“Oh, it’s the movie actors! See, there’s Mr. Weldon!”