“Dos ghosts is after me! Ah done knows it! Dis time dey gwine kill me fo’ sure!”
“Nonsense, Phrosy,” scolded Miss Alling, but even her voice was not so assured as usual. “That was only a fog horn.”
“An’ what am a fog horn doin’ out in dat swamp, Miss Emma?” quavered the colored woman. “Ain’t no boats out dere as Ah knows on.
“What do you suppose it was?” gasped3 Amy, her face white in the lamp light. “I never heard anything so dreadful!”
“It was de ghosts, Miss Amy,” shrieked4 Phrosy, as she got lumberingly to her feet, threw her apron6 over her head, and dashed into her room, leaving them staring vacantly after her.
“Shut the door, somebody, do!” cried Jessie, in a voice just above a whisper. “It will keep out that sound. Listen—there it is again!”
“My advice is not to listen,” said Darry, in a strange, gruff voice. “I think it would do us all good to eat something.”
His last words were drowned by another shriek5 from Phrosy, and they all rushed into her room to find her standing7 before a window, her eyes rolling with fright. She was shaking as though she had the palsy.
They ran to the window and followed the direction of her pointing finger. The sight they witnessed then was enough to test the stoutest8 nerves.
Down by the swamp moving stealthily among the trees were shrouded9, shadowy figures, white and vague of outline. While they watched, the figures disappeared slowly, seeming to dissolve into the shadows beyond their range of vision.
Phrosy was sobbing10 hysterically11, and even the level-headed young folks were severely12 shaken.
“Let’s get out of here—you, too, Phrosy,” said Jessie suddenly. “It won’t do any good to stand there looking out toward the swamp and watching for things. We will stay on the other side of the house for the next hour or so.”
“What do you suppose the answer is, Darry?” Burd asked some time later, when they had so far pacified13 and cajoled Phrosy as to induce her to start preparations for a meal.
Jessie had suggested a fire in the grate with the idea of making the room more cheerful, and, though the weather was not cool enough to warrant it, the others had cordially assented14 to the suggestion.
Now the young folks were gathered about the fire in a cozy15 semicircle while Aunt Emma was engaged in “managing” Phrosy in the kitchen.
“I haven’t the slightest idea what it means,” said Darry, in response to Burd’s question. “Only I am sure it must be some kind of a fake,” he added. “Just give us a little time, and we will show it up.”
“That is just my idea,” said Fol, eagerly. “What do you say to starting out to investigate that swamp in earnest early to-morrow morning?”
“A clever idea, Fol,” applauded Burd. “Just what I was about to suggest myself.”
“Why the look of deep thought, Darry, dear?” asked Amy, who had been regarding her brother with interest. “Aren’t you enthusiastic about meeting our friends, the ghosts, face to face?”
Darry turned to her, an absent look in his eyes.
“Why, I can’t to-morrow,” he said hesitantly.
“I have——”
“A date!” finished Burd, adding dryly: “I reckon I could tell where it is and with whom, too. And all that without the slightest pretensions16 to clairvoyance17, either.”
Darry shot him an annoyed glance and his eyes once more sought the fire. His silence was ominous18.
Jessie, looking at him, became suddenly conscious that she was rather angry at Darry.
“If you are going to Gibbonsville, I don’t see why you won’t tell us about it,” she said, and Darry stirred uncomfortably.
“I just want to run down there for an hour or two,” he finally said, with a forced lightness that was evident to them all. “I suppose we can hunt ghosts in the afternoon just as well as in the morning, can’t we?”
“I don’t suppose it is really necessary to hunt them at all,” said Amy, coolly, adding with the privileged frankness of a sister: “Really, Darry, this mystery business is getting on our nerves. I think I may say without any fear of contradiction, that you are annoying your friends, immensely.”
“Sorry,” said Darry, not at all in the tone that carries conviction; and there the matter dropped for the time being.
Dinner was served and the young folks gathered eagerly about the table.
That night Phrosy again spent the hours between midnight and dawn sitting upright in the living room with an oil lamp for company. And in the morning the girls found that her bag was packed and that she could not this time be coaxed19 from her firm determination to leave the lodge before darkness came again.
In every way things seemed topsy-turvy, and they were torn between annoyance20 at Phrosy’s decision and bewilderment at Darry’s insistence21 that he possessed22 an unbreakable engagement in town.
He went away abruptly23 right after breakfast, seeming in a great hurry to avoid any inconvenient24 questioning by them. They watched him go, and in uncomfortable silence turned back to the house.
“There is Phrosy, hat on and bag in hand,” said Nell, pointing to the door of the lodge. “We surely are being deserted25 wholesale26 this morning.”
Jessie tried to plead with the black woman, but found her obdurate27. Phrosy would like to accommodate Miss Jessie, she “sho would, but she wouldn’t take a chance of hearin’ dose ghosts again, no, suh, not fo’ nobody.”
Finally all that was left to them was to bid her good-bye and God-speed, which they did with a sigh. Burd and Fol volunteered to see her safe aboard the boat, and so the three girls were left alone.
They sat down on a pile of stones near the lodge and stared gloomily out toward the lake. Presently Amy giggled28.
“As we look now we would make a perfectly30 stunning31 group, entitled ‘Gloom,’” she said. “Snap out of it, girls. Somebody say something cheerful.”
“I don’t feel like it,” confessed Jessie, adding, crossly: “I think Darry is horrid32 to act the way he does.”
“He is a pest,” assented Amy, immediately. “The question is, what are we going to do about it?”
“I’ll tell you,” said Nell, and they looked at her hopefully. “What do you say, we get Fol to drive us into Gibbonsville and find out what Darry is up to?”
Amy clapped her hands and applauded the idea, but Jessie looked doubtful.
“Wouldn’t that be spying?” she asked, but Amy caught her up quickly.
“When anybody acts as queerly as Darry has lately, he deserves to be spied upon. After all, I guess we have as much right as he has to go to Gibbonsville if we want to,” she added, with a giggle29.
Jessie was still rather doubtful, but the other girls finally overruled her objections. After all, it would be a good thing if they could find out something about that mysterious girl in whom Darry seemed to take so much interest.
When Burd and Fol returned from the boat-landing, reporting that they had seen Phrosy safely aboard, Nell drew Fol aside and engaged him in earnest conversation.
Jessie and Amy, watching with interest, saw him shake his head several times and thought the battle was lost. But after a while Nell approached them with a triumphant33 expression and announced that Fol had agreed to drive them down in the touring car any time they wanted to go.
“Better get started right away,” said Amy, light-heartedly. “Mr. Darry may find that he hasn’t a crowd of infants to deal with, after all.” They told Burd of their plans and asked him to go with them, but he refused with the frank admission that he was afraid of Darry.
“Huh, who’s afraid of him!” sniffed34 Amy, as she snapped to the door of the car. “Darry is all bark. He couldn’t bite if he tried.”
Some time later, as they were nearing Gibbonsville, Jessie began to feel unpleasantly nervous. She was forced to acknowledge to herself that she was actually afraid to find out what Darry’s mysterious business in this shabby little village might be. If she had dared, she would have begged Fol to take them back to Forest Lodge.
As they entered Gibbonsville Amy thought she caught a glimpse of Darry’s car going down a side street and called out to Fol to follow it.
“I am sure that was his roadster. First street to the left, Fol.”
When they reached the corner, Jessie saw, almost with a sensation of dismay, that Amy had been right. Directly ahead of them Darry’s car had been parked by the roadside and Darry himself was descending35 from it.
Cautiously, Fol backed the touring car around the corner. It would spoil everything if Darry should see them now. Quickly Amy and Nell alighted, with Jessie lagging just a little behind them.
They were in time to see Darry’s cordial greeting of the strange girl who had given Amy the counterfeit36 bill. He was holding both her hands in his and she was smiling up at him trustingly.
Amy started forward, but Jessie caught her arm and pulled her back.
“Let’s get away!” she gasped. “I can’t stay here any longer! We—we shouldn’t have come!”
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