“What do you think of him?” Bob asked as soon as they were out of hearing.
“I think he’s a slick one all right, but he’s no more crazy than I am,” Jack replied and Kernertok grunted assent.
“My idea exactly,” Bob agreed. “I believe that part was all assumed, but what was his real reason then?”
“Don’t know but I’ll bet that, whatever it is, he’ll do no more ghost business.”
“I think you’re right,” Bob agreed as they started on again.
“And now, everything is cleared up with one exception,” Jack said as he followed close behind.
“And that is—”
“The Sleepers,” Jack finished.
“Exactly. And the chances are we’ll never know, but it really doesn’t matter so far as we’re concerned, now that they’ve gone.”
The breakfast horn sounded just as they reached the edge of the clearing and never had it seemed more welcome for they were all very hungry.