The bells jingled again, more loudly.
"They're up in the attic!" cried Russ. "Some one is ringing the bells in the attic!"
CHAPTER XVI
THANKSGIVING FUN
By this time it seemed as if every one in Grandpa Ford's house at Great Hedge was awake. Even Mun Bun and Margy sat up in bed, after having had their drinks, and listened.
"There certainly are bells jingling," said Mother Bunker.
"And they are in this house, too," added Grandma Ford, as she came out in the dimly-lighted hall, wearing a dark dressing-gown. "I thought, at first, it might be a sleigh-riding party out in front. Often they stop to ask their way."
"No sleighs out in front that I can see," remarked Grandpa Ford. "Where do the bells seem to you to be?" he asked Daddy Bunker.
"Up in the attic!" called Russ from his room. "That's where they sound."