clared Dave. "But as we haven't any we've got to make the best of it."
"As the servant girl said, when she told her mistress that she couldn't make sponge cake because they didn't have any sponges," answered the senator's son.
"Say, that puts me in mind of a story about a" began Shadow. But just then one of the boys put out his foot and down went the storyteller of the school on the ice. "Hi, you!" he roared and pulled the other youth on top of him. Then began a wild scramble on the part of both to see who could get up first, and the story was forgotten.
When the Gee Eyes came in sight of the old boathouse they were surprised to learn it was well past midnight.
"We'll have to rush matters," said Dave. "If we don't, somebody may report us, and the doctor won't let us off very easily if we stay out too late."
"Maybe we'd better postpone the other initiations," suggested Luke.
"Oh, no, go ahead!" cried half a dozen. "We are safe enough."
Entering the old boathouse, the boys lit all the lanterns they possessed, and those who had lost their head-coverings tied masks over their faces. Then some approached the closet in which the Soden twins had been confined.
