The three tramped back and down the stairway.
“Keep your scout smile on,” said Artie.
“Scouts, I think we’re lost,” said Roy, “and darkness is coming on.”
In the basement they saw tents and canoes in the distance.
“Maybe it’s a scout camp in the wilds of a department store,” said Roy. “Are you getting tired, Tom?”
“I bet Jeb Rushmore could find it all right,” said Artie.
“You said something; but I think we’re hot on the trail now.”
Arrived at the spot which looked like a camp, they asked for scout suits.
“You want supplies,” said the young lady.
“Right the first time,” said Roy.