“All quiet along the Potomac,” whispered Spud. “Let’s hurry before that moon butts7 in and spoils things.”
“Sure. Besides, the big red apples are down there at the corner. The others aren’t worth fooling with.”
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“Come on, then,” said Sandy. “I’ll go ahead. Keep quiet, fellows. Stop your whispering, Dutch.”
The band crept forward, hugging the deeper gloom of the trees until they had reached the end of the orchard. Once there, there was a quick and silent rush for a certain big tree that grew the apples they best liked. Out came the pillow-cases and hands searched the ground for fallen fruit. But there was little of that yet, for there had been no rain or wind storms.
“Who’s going to shake?” asked Spud softly.
“Let Clara do it,” said Hoop. “He’s small and can shin up easily.”
“I’ll do it,” Cal volunteered. “You take my bag, Ned.” He had soon worked his way to the crotch of the tree and from there he walked out on one of the branches and jarred it by jumping up and down. The apples fell in a veritable shower, and Spud, who had been looking up, received one fairly and squarely on the tip of his nose and said “Gee!” so loudly that he was threatened with awful things if he didn’t keep quiet.
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“Guess you’d yell if a big old apple hit you on the nose,” he muttered aggrievedly as he filled his pillow-case.
“Shut up, you idiot! Give her another shake, Cal!” said Sandy.
“Wait a minute and I’ll try another branch.” There was a rustling10 as Cal moved cautiously about the tree and then another rain of fruit began. “Anyone filling my bag?” he asked in a whisper. But his question was never answered, for somebody—it sounded like The Fungus, though he always maintained that he never opened his mouth—let out a screech11 of terror, and panic seized the company. Cal, with the branches adding to the darkness about him, saw nothing, but the sound of footsteps pounding the ground told him that he was being deserted12 by his comrades. Once someone fell and there was a smothered13 exclamation14 of alarm, and then there reached him the sound of crashing branches as the boys fled helter-skelter through the lilacs and surmounted15 the fence as best they might.
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Cal’s first thought was to drop to the ground and race after them, for he didn’t need to be told that danger was at hand. But by the time he was ready to swing himself down the others were half-way to the fence and he realized that safety lay in remaining where he was, hidden in the dark foliage16 of the tree. With his heart pounding so that he feared it would proclaim his whereabouts to the pursuit, he waited and watched. For a full minute he heard nothing and saw nothing. Then a sound reached him, a sound that resembled a chuckle17, and to his overwrought ears a most diabolical18 chuckle at that, and an instant later there came dimly into sight a ghastly white form that almost caused him to fall out of the tree from sheer terror.
The moon was almost at the horizon and a ray of light slanted19 through an opening in the trees and illumined the form for a brief moment. It stood almost under the tree and while he watched, his eyes almost popping from his head and his heart standing20 still, it grew smaller and smaller until it was only two or three feet high, and then in an equally mysterious way lengthened21 again, fluttered under his gaze for a moment and then was hidden by the branches.
Cal didn’t believe in ghosts, of course; what sensible boy does? But there was something frightfully uncanny about that white-robed[146] figure and the noiseless way in which it came and went. For it had gone, although Cal didn’t know how far and would have given a good deal to find out. There were drops of cold perspiration22 on his forehead, a queer twitching23 at his scalp that felt as though his hair was trying its best to stand on end, and uncomfortable shivers up and down his spine24. He tried to laugh at himself, but the laugh wouldn’t come. He clutched the branch tightly and waited what seemed an eternity25. Once he was almost certain that he heard the closing of a distant door, but he didn’t intend to run any risks. And so it was a good five minutes after the alarm that he finally dropped to the ground, looked fearfully around him for sight of the dread26 figure and then bolted as fast as his legs would take him for the hedge and the fence and safety! There was no thought of avoiding noise. He crashed into the hedge and through it, scrambled27 over the fence—just how he didn’t know—and fled across the turf to where, under the dining-room window, seven agitated28 comrades awaited him. When he saw them he drew up and strove to complete his arrival more calmly.
“Did you see it?” cried The Fungus.
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“What was it?” demanded the others. “Did it catch you?”
“You bet I saw it!” panted Cal. “It came right under the tree and stood there and got little and then got big again and just disappeared like—like that!” And he waved his arm.
“It was a g-ghost,” sniffled Claire.
“Ghost your granny!” ridiculed30 Sandy. “It was somebody with a sheet around them, that’s what it was. Anyhow, we’re all in for trouble.”
There was gloomy accordance with this, but the subject of the mysterious visitant was too interesting to keep away from.
“I looked up and saw it between the trees,” said The Fungus, “and maybe I wasn’t scared!”
“I guess you were!” said Sandy. “You let out a yell that they could hear in town.”
“I never! I didn’t open my mouth! I was too blamed scared!”
“Well, someone did,” said Dutch. “And it wasn’t me, for I never saw anything. I heard[148] someone yell and then everyone ran and I grabbed my bag and ran too.”
“You saw it, didn’t you, Hoop?”
“Sure! About seven feet high it looked and sort of phosphorescent.”
“I didn’t notice that,” said Cal doubtfully.
“Well, you didn’t see it the way we did, I guess,” said Hoop in a tone of pride. “You were up in the tree.”
“I cal’late I saw it better than anyone,” responded Cal indignantly. “Didn’t it come and stand there right under me almost for two or three minutes?”
“Gee! Did it, honest?” asked Ned. “I didn’t get more than a glimpse of it. That was all I wanted, though.”
“Well, let’s get upstairs,” said Sandy, “before anyone comes and finds us here.” They climbed in the window, each casting an anxious glance toward the orchard as he did so, and then stole noiselessly upstairs. Strange to say, each boy had brought his bag of apples safely away save Cal.
“I was too scared to even drop mine,” explained Spud, “and I didn’t know I had it until I got to the fence.”
“Same here,” said The Fungus. “It’s a[149] good thing we didn’t leave the pillow-cases over there, though, for they’ve all got ‘West House’ marked on them as plain as daylight.”
“Who has got mine?” asked Cal at this juncture32. They had all congregated33 in Sandy’s room and were sitting around wherever they could find space. Spud had lighted the gas and turned it half down. At Cal’s question each fellow looked at the other while dismay settled rapidly on every face. “I gave it to you, Ned, you know,” Cal went on anxiously. Ned shook his head dismally34.
“I know,” he answered. “I was going to fill it, but I couldn’t fill both at once and so I leaned yours against the tree. I—I guess it’s right there now!”
A deep silence held the group, broken at length by a sigh from Claire.
“I guess we all wish that—now,” said Sandy dryly. “If the Old Maids find that pillow-case there’ll be the dickens to pay.”
“What does it matter?” asked Dutch gloomily. “Someone saw us swiping the apples and saw us come over here. That pillow-case will only be supervacaneous evidence.”
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“Don’t use bad words, Dutch,” said Hoop sternly.
“Just the same,” said Sandy, “someone ought to go over and bring that back, I think.”
There was no enthusiasm displayed. The silence grew embarrassing.
“Whose pillow-case was it?” asked Hoop finally.
“Mine,” answered Cal.
“Well, then you’d better go back and get it. If you don’t you may get us all into worse trouble than we’re in. We don’t know for sure that that thing—or person, or whatever it was, really saw us come over here. But if the Old Maids find that pillow-case under the tree with ‘West House’ marked on it in indelible ink they’ll have us bad.”
“It was my fault,” he said. “I ought to have looked after it, especially as Cal was shaking down apples for us, and I’ll go back for it if some of you fellows will go as far as the fence with me.”
“No, I’ll go and get it,” said Cal, rising. “I don’t mind—much.”
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“We’ll go together, then,” declared Ned more cheerfully.
So back they went, downstairs and out the dining-room window and across the grass to the broken palings, keeping very quiet, and not especially happy, either of them. But when they emerged from the hedge and stood in the shadows and viewed the scene there was nothing to alarm them and they gained courage. Besides, the moon was over the horizon now and the orchard was palely illumined.
“Ghosts don’t come out when it’s as light as this, I guess,” Ned whispered.
“I didn’t get a real good look at it,” answered Ned. “Come on and let’s get it over.” They stole along to the edge of the orchard and then rushed quickly to the protecting darkness of the trees. It was so light now that they could distinguish objects on the ground, but search as they might the missing pillow-case was not to be found.
“I left it right here,” whispered Ned, tapping the trunk of the apple tree with the toe of his sneaker.
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“There are a lot of apples here but no pillow-case,” said Cal. “Looks like someone had dumped the apples out and taken the case away, don’t it?”
“That’s what’s happened,” said Ned disgustedly. “I guess we might as well go back. We’ll look on the ground between here and the fence, though. Someone might have grabbed it up and dropped it later.”
But there was no sign of it and in the end they had to return to the house without it.
“Well, I dare say it won’t make much difference anyway,” observed Sandy pessimistically when they reached the Sun Parlor38 again and reported their ill-success. “We’re all in for a jolly ragging and something worse.”
“He can’t suspend us all,” said Spud hopefully.
“Why can’t he?” asked Hoop.
“Too many of us. It would depopulate the school, to say nothing of West House.”
“That wouldn’t bother Horace,” said The Fungus. “If he wants to send us home he will do it, Spud.”
“Oh, well, let him then.” Spud reached into his pillow-case and drew forth39 a big red apple, which he first polished on his knee and then[153] dug his teeth into. “Eat, sleep and be merry, for tomorrow we die. I’m going to bed. Come on, Sandy.”
“Might as well, I guess, although I don’t suppose I’ll be able to sleep any.”
“Oh, it won’t do any good to stay awake,” replied Spud carelessly as he took up his bag of apples. The others followed his example, whispering good nights in the corridor, and sought their rooms. Ned cleaned out one end of his bottom bureau drawer and emptied the contents of his pillow-case into it, afterwards restoring the case to its rightful place.
“You can have half of these, Cal,” he said.
“Thanks, but I cal’late I ain’t got much appetite for apples,” was the sad reply. “I hate to have to go home just after I’ve got here, Ned. How long do you think he will send us away for?”
“Maybe a month or two; maybe until after Christmas vacation,” answered Ned. “It’s a beast of a note, isn’t it? Whose idea was it, anyway, to go over there tonight?”
“Was it? I dare say. I’m always getting into trouble, hang it all! Well, I’m going to hit the hay. Sufficient unto the day is the[154] trouble thereof. Good night.” And Ned tumbled into bed, drew the sheet up to his ears and was soon fast asleep.
To Cal, however, slumber40 didn’t come so readily. He was sorely worried. If Doctor Webster sent him home for the rest of the term it would mean that he would miss half a year of school and more than likely be set back just that much in class. Besides which he would have wasted more of his small capital than he could afford. Eventually sleep came to him, after a distant clock in the town had struck twelve, and he passed a restless night disturbed by unpleasant dreams, to awake in the morning unrested and oppressed by a sense of impending41 misfortune that he couldn’t account for until recollection of the preceding night’s adventure returned to him. The boys gathered in the parlor every morning before breakfast for prayers. They took turns at reading a passage from the Bible and then knelt while Mrs. Linn offered earnest if somewhat rambling42 invocation. That morning Cal added a little prayer of his own in which a promise of future good conduct was made in return for present escape from punishment. Breakfast was an unusually quiet meal and Mrs. Linn viewed the[155] downcast countenances43 of her eight boys with deep concern but failed to elicit44 from any of them a satisfactory description of their symptoms. Only Spud ventured a reason.
“Oh, I’m feeling pretty well, thanks,” he said. “I didn’t sleep extra good, though. Fruit doesn’t agree with me.” And he winked45 wickedly at Dutch and received a scowl46 in response.
It was a surprise to them all to find that things looked much the same as usual at School House. Mr. Fordyce, known as Fussy47, passed them on the steps, smiled amiably48 and went on quite as though the world wasn’t filled with tragedy this morning. They went through their recitations in a mazed49 sort of way, momentarily expecting the sword of Damocles to fall. The worst trial came when they found themselves before Doctor Webster reciting Latin or Greek. They studied his face anxiously, striving to surmise50 in what depth of disgrace he held them. But nothing was to be learned in that way. The principal treated them the same as the rest of the class. Sandy decided51 that their fate had already been decreed and that the Doctor was only awaiting the end of the session to acquaint them with it. But the[156] session dragged to its close, twelve o’clock struck, the corridor bell clanged and school was dismissed; and still there had come no summons. They scurried52 back to West House in a group, discussing the marvel53 excitedly.
“Either they didn’t see us, after all,” said Hoop, “or else they haven’t told the Doctor.”
“I’ll bet it was a ghost,” said Spud. “That’s the only sensible explanation, isn’t it?”
“I knew all along it was,” hazarded Claire triumphantly54.
Sandy, however, was not to be cheered. “You wait,” he said gloomily. “It’ll come this afternoon. Horace is just keeping us guessing on purpose. I could see by his face that he knew all about it.”
“I’ll bet he doesn’t,” said Spud stoutly55. “I’ll bet we won’t hear anything more about it. Hang those old apples, anyway! I only ate one last night and it gave me a beast of a tummy-ache. I had to get up and wander around the room for hours.”
“That was your uneasy conscience,” laughed Ned.
“Well, you had one too, then. What were you doing up?”
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“I wasn’t up,” answered Ned.
“Then it was Cal. It looked like you, though.”
“I wasn’t up either,” said Cal.
“Somebody’s lying. I saw one of you roaming around in your room. My door was open and so was yours and one of you passed the window and went over in front of Ned’s bureau. I whispered across to you but you didn’t answer.”
“You dreamed it,” laughed Ned. “I’ll bet you weren’t up yourself; you just had the nightmare.”
“Oh, you run away and play,” said Spud. “I guess I know when I’m asleep and when I’m awake. I won’t say I didn’t have the nightmare, though, but that was afterwards; after my tummy had stopped aching and I’d gone back to bed.”
“I dreamed most all night, I cal—guess,” said Cal. “Awful dreams, too, they were.”
“Ghosts?” asked The Fungus.
“N-no, robbers, I think. It seemed that the house was full of them and I was trying to throw them out of the room as fast as they came in, only they were too many for me.”
“Did you eat an apple too?” asked Spud.
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Dinner was more cheerful than breakfast had been until, in the midst of it, Mrs. Linn remarked:
“I had a call this morning from Miss Matilda Curtis.”
Everyone stopped eating suddenly and glanced apprehensively56 about him. Finally Sandy inquired carelessly:
“Wh-what did she want, Marm?”
“She came about her apples,” answered Mrs. Linn, and paused there to pour out a cup of tea. Deep and oppressive silence greeted this intelligence. It was Spud who caused a diversion finally by choking and having to be thumped57 on the back by Claire. Mrs. Linn handed the cup of tea to Hoop to be passed and continued.
“Yes, she wanted to know if I couldn’t use some of them. She says it’s a wonderful year for apples and they’ve got more than they know what to do with. I told her I’d be very glad of some for jelly. You boys all like apple jelly, don’t you?”
“Yes’m!” The reply was loud and enthusiastic. Gloom gave way to relief and joy and eight appetites reappeared as suddenly as they had departed.
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“Gee,” said Spud afterwards on the porch, “I thought it was all up then for sure!”
“Me too,” responded Hoop. “That was the narrowest escape I ever did have. Say, it was an apple that Adam and Eve got into trouble about, wasn’t it? They must be wicked things. I never did like them much. Anyone can have mine that wants them.”
But there were no takers.
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