"I wonder what can be wrong, Zara," she said. "Do you suppose that Farmer Weeks has been making trouble for us again?" "Oh, I hope not! Do you think it's about us they're talking?" "I'm afraid so. See, they're calling me. We'll soon know." Bessie did indeed, soon know what had happened. "Bessie," said Mrs. Chester, "did you go anywhere else this morning when you went for berries?" "I just walked about the place, Mrs. Chester, and looked around. That's all." "But you were quite alone?" "Yes, quite alone. I only saw a few men who were working, cutting the grass, and trimming hedges." "Oh, I'm sorry! Bessie, over there in the woods there's a place that's fenced off, where General Seeley keeps a lot of pheasants. And some time since last night someone has been in there and frightened the mother birds and taken a lot of the eggs. Some of them were broken--and it was not an animal." Bessie looked frightened and concerned. "Oh, what a shame! But, Mrs. Chester, you don't think I did it?" CHAPTER XIII A TANGLED WEB Bessie's eyes were full of fear and dismay as she looked at Mrs. Chester and Eleanor. At first she hadn't thought it even possible that they could think she had done anything so cruel as to frighten the birds and steal their eggs, but there was a grave look on their faces that terrified her. "No, Bessie," said Mrs. Chester, "I don't believe you did--certainly, I don't want to believe anything of the sort." "I _know_ you didn't do it, Bessie!" cried Eleanor Mercer. "But General Seeley is very indignant about it, Bessie," Mrs. Chester went on to say. "And some of the men told him that one of the girls from the camp was around very early this morning, before anyone else was up, walking about, and looking at things. So he seemed to think right away that she must have done it. And he sent for me and asked me if I could find out which of you girls had been out." "Bessie went out openly, and she came back when we were all up," said Eleanor, stoutly. "If she'd been doing anything wrong, Mrs. Chester, she would have tried to get here without being seen, wouldn't she?" "I know, Eleanor, I know," said Mrs. Chester, kindly. "You think she couldn't have had anything to do with it--and so do I, really. But for Bessie's own sake we want to clear it up, don't we?" Bessie stood her ground bravely, and kept back the tears, although it hurt her more to have these friends who had been so good to her bothered about her than it would had almost anything happened to her. "Oh, I wish I'd never seen you, Miss Eleanor!" she cried. "I've done nothing but make trouble for you ever since you found us. I'm so sorry! Zara wanted to come with me this morning, and if I'd let her, she could have told you that I didn't even see the birds."