side it was raining and snowing together, and it was some snow on his face which had caused him to awake. He was about to get up, when Randy called to him.
"What's up?"
"There's a storm on, snow and rain, and I guess we'll have to look to the fastenings of the tent," answered Earl.
The talking awoke the others. The wind was increasing rapidly, and already the front left end of the tent was flapping violently, torn loose from its pegging. Earl donned his overcoat and ran outside to hold it down, while he called to Randy to bring the hammer with which to bury the pegs anew.
"Fasten her tight; I'll take a look after the boat!" cried Captain Zoss, and rushed off in the darkness, followed by Foster Portney. By this time the doctor was also out, and he and the boys began the task of securing the shelter. A heavy gust of wind came on, and in a flash the canvas was sailing high in the air, held down only by the pegs on one side. To secure the cloth was no mean work, and they had to wait for fully a minute in the rain and snow, until the wind abated.
"This is going to the gold diggings with a vengeance," murmured Dr. Barwaithe.
"A fellow could 'most fly there in this wind!" panted Randy. "Earl, have you a peg handy?"
"Not a one."
"Neither have I, and it's as dark as pitch."
