The Putnam Hall Encampment; or, The Secret of the Old Mill
John Stuart Mill · en
“When we were near the old mill I noticed that on the upper side were
several very large trees. One of these trees had its branches hanging
directly over the roof of the main building. Back of that tree were
other trees, stretching down into the woods. Now, why couldn’t some of
us climb into the trees and work our way along from one limb to another
until we reached the tree near the roof? Then we could get on the roof
and from there into one of the upper windows of the mill. I don’t
believe that way is guarded, and if we worked quietly and in the dark I
think we would give whoever is in the mill a complete surprise.”
“Say, that’s a great scheme!” cried Pepper. “Let us try it.”
“I’m willing!” said Jack.
“So am I,” added Dale. And then all of the cadets looked at Bert Field.
“Aren’t any of you fellows afraid of the ghost?” asked the strange lad.
“No!” was the prompt reply.
“We don’t believe in ghosts,” added the young major. “But we realize
that there may be great danger in visiting the old mill—the visit of
Andy and Pepper proves it.”
“And you all want to go with me?”
“Yes,—if you’ll take us,” was the chorus.
“It is very kind of you,” said Bert Field, with a little catch in his
voice. “Say, do you know, you’re the only ones who have been friendly to
me since I ran away from school? Most folks think me a suspicious
character and an odd one. Once I stopped at a farmhouse, wanting to buy
my dinner, and the woman set her dog at me!”
“Well, maybe they have seen you skulking around the Trask mansion and in
this vicinity and didn’t know what to make of it,” answered Jack kindly.
“Maybe.” Bert Field paused. “I must say I like that idea of getting into
the old mill by way of the roof,” he went on. “And if you want to aid
me, why come ahead. How soon will you be ready to tackle the job?”
“Let us make it to-morrow night,” said Jack. “We can all get away then.
Shall we keep it a secret?”
“Sure,” answered Pepper. He saw that Bert Field was not one to court
publicity.
“When and where will you meet me?” asked the strange boy.
The matter was discussed for a few minutes, and then it was decided that
the crowd should meet where they were then standing, at exactly eleven
o’clock the following night. The cadets were to procure pistols and thus
arm themselves, and Bert Field said he would also bring a weapon and
likewise a rope for possible use in climbing. This settled upon, the
cadets and their new friend separated, and the former hurried back to
camp, leaving the strange lad to go his own way.
CHAPTER XXVII
CAUGHT IN THE ACT
Reff Ritter and his crowd were exceedingly angry over the outcome of the
launch affair. They had rowed around in the darkness and the rain until
they were tired, and now they were fairly aching to pay Jack and his
chums back for sending them on the wild goose chase.