Billy got a light tap, then Sam yelled as something damp brushed his cheek.
He did not know that it was the leaf of a bush.

He thought it the cold, clammy hand of the ghost.
The boys having gotten more than they had looked for, began to retreat.
Sam was the first after Larry to run.

He did so with all speed, followed closely by George and Billy.

They were confused.

They did not know just where the camp was located.