CHAPTER XVII.
WE SEARCH THE ABANDONED CABINS "Now," said Terry, as Solomon and the suitcase disappeared upstairs, "let's you and I have a look at those haunted cabins." "I thought you were hungry!" "Starving--but I still have strength enough to get that far.

Solomon says supper won't be ready for half an hour, and we haven't half an hour to waste.

I'm due in the city the day after to-morrow, remember." "You won't find anything," I said.

"I've searched every one of those cabins myself and the ha'nt didn't leave a trace behind him." "I think I'll just glance about with my own eyes," laughed Terry.
"Reporters sometimes see things, you know, where corporation lawyers don't." "Just as you please," I replied.

"Four-Pools is at your disposal." I led the way across the lawn and into the laurel growth.