“Well, girls, I guess we’re all ready to go to bed, aren’t we?” Kit called finally. They agreed and went into the big living room where the fireplace was. The nights were still very cool up in the hills, so Hedda and Doris had been appointed wood-gatherers and a fine dry wood fire blazed on the stone hearth. After they were ready for the night, they sat around this in a semicircle, eating popcorn balls and telling stories, until all at once there came a sound that silenced everyone and left them wide-eyed and scared.
17. A Ghost Is Uncovered
It was unlike any sound the girls had ever heard back at the Cove, almost like a human being in distress and yet like some animal cry too.
“It’s a fox,” whispered Astrid, getting nearer to her big sister.
“No, it isn’t,” said Abby. “That’s a deer. They always yell like that when there’s a full moon.”
“It was right near, I think, right outside.” Kit sat up, eager and tense. “Shall I flash the light, Jean?”
“Not yet. Wait until it comes again. I think it was only some night bird.”
So they waited breathlessly. Every tiny creaking noise in the old house was intensified by the heavy silence. Jean rose and went to the window. The moon was not up yet, and it was hard to distinguish objects, but down in the garden she thought she saw something that looked like a cow lying down.
“I can’t tell just what it is. It may be only a stray cow or horse,” she said softly.
“Throw something at it,” suggested Kit hopefully. “Let’s all throw something.”