A CALL FOR HELP
"Hippy, did you know that I saved your life to-night?" asked Emma Dean as the party neared their camp.
"You—you saved my life?" questioned Lieutenant Wingate in amazement.
"Uh-huh."
Hippy laughed uproariously.
"You poor child, you got us all in Dutch, that's what you really did."
"With your assistance, Hippy," interjected Anne. "How did you save his life, please, Emma?"
"I con-centrated. When Lum pointed the revolver at Hippy, I put my mind on making him miss his aim. He did, didn't he?"
"Yes," agreed the girls, Hippy saying nothing at all.
"Then, I con-centrated on him that he might not shoot again. He didn't, did he?"