“You don’t seem much pleased at the prospect,” Jack told him.
“Well, I can’t help feeling that we haven’t had much to do with it.”
“That’s so,” Jack agreed.
CHAPTER XIV
THE END OF THE GHOST.
“I suppose we might as well go to bed.”
It was shortly after eleven o’clock and Jack turned down the light as he made the statement.
“We’ll wait till twelve,” Bob yawned.
The minutes passed slowly. They were all, with the possible exception of Kernertok and Sicum, tired after their long tramp and both Bob and Jack were nearly asleep in their chairs, when the half hour struck. But a moment after they were wide awake enough, for the spot had appeared on the wall. At the same time raps were heard from behind the head of Bob’s bed.
“Come on,” Bob cried as he leaped from his chair.
Kernertok already had snapped a long leash to Sicum’s collar and was the first out of the cabin.