CHAPTER XXIV
OUT ON A SAND BAR
The stars had gone under a cloud and out on the lake it was so dark that Snap and his chums could not see twenty feet in any direction.
"We are going to have our own troubles finding our camp," he said, after about a quarter of the distance across Lake Narsac had been covered.
"It's as black as a stack of cats," murmured Whopper. "Has anybody got a lantern?"
Nobody had, and even matches were at a premium. The boys rowed and paddled on a short distance further and then came to a halt in a bunch.
"I must confess I am more or less turned around already," said the doctor's son. "Is our shore over there?" and he pointed with his hand.
"I think so," answered Giant.
"I think it is yonder," answered Snap, and pointed at right angles to the direction Shep had mentioned.
"And I think it is about between the two," finished Whopper.
