Sam was put on guard to watch for the return of the ghosts while the others hurriedly broke camp.

But there were no more ghostly moans nor ghostly intruders that night.
The ghosts in the persons of the Meadow-Brook Girls were on their way to their rowboat.

Beaching it they sat down and laughed until their eyes were wet with tears.
"It was a mean trick to play on them," gasped Miss Elting.

"But I think we have more than won our wager.

It is a wonder that they didn't suspect us." "There goes a boat!" cried Jane.