"I think so, too," said Mrs. Haven.
So it was arranged, and Sammy and Frank were wild with delight.
"I can go!" shouted Sammy, as he came rushing out of the house, after his mother had consented. "I can go, Bob!"
"That's fine!"
"And we'll get that pirate gold!" added Frank, with a grin as he came out of his house to give the good news that he, too, could go.
"We'll, if we don't, we'll have fun anyhow," said Bob, who never had much faith in the wild plans of Sammy Brown.
"Oh, we'll get it!" declared Sammy. "All we need to do is to discover the right place and dig."
"Yes, discover it the way you discovered the treasure on Eagle Mountain!" laughed Bob.
"Oh, well, something came of that!" declared Sammy, in some confusion.
"Yes, something," admitted Bob, "but not what you expected. Now let's begin packing."
It was some days yet before the journey to Lighthouse Cove would be made, but the boys were so eager that they began to get ready at once.
Finally they did start. It was half a day's journey from Fairview to the seashore, and Lighthouse Cove was reached about three o'clock in the afternoon.
Mr. and Mrs. Bouncer, the servants, and the three boys drove up from the station in a large carriage.
"There's the cottage!" exclaimed Mrs. Bouncer, pointing to a large one a little way up from the beach of the cove. "Yes, and there's old Hamp to welcome us."
"What, the sailor who knows about the pirate gold?" cried Sammy. "I must see him at once!" And, without waiting for the carriage to stop, he gave a flying leap out of it.
