The "Red Rover" was lying very quietly, there being little movement of the water.

No one was about, nor was there a boat in sight.
She stepped out on the deck, glancing about in all directions, her eyes finally fixing themselves on the camp of the Tramp Club.
"Those boys are up and moving about," she mused.

"They have stirred up the fire." Just then the girl heard the rattle of an oar in a rowboat.
The sound seemed to come from the camp.

Harriet watched a few minutes.
Then turning quickly she went inside.
"What is it ?" demanded Miss Elting sharply.

"Who is it ?" "Harriet.