“You know that you don’t believe in any lalapaloosla business,” Jack said.
“Who said I did?” Bob smiled.
“You came pretty near to it,” Rex broke in, but Bob only laughed.
“Well, this isn’t getting us anywhere,” Jack said as he started toward the canoe.
“Great Scott! Look at this, will you,” he shouted a moment later, pointing to the canoe.
All rushed to where he was standing.
“Well, I’ll be jiggered,” Bob said, and Rex added:
“Of all things.”
“Him heap big cut,” Kernertok shook his head slowly, as he gazed at the slit in the bottom of the canoe.
“Who could have done it?” Rex gasped.