The Strange Cabin on Catamount Island

       "Ugh! I'll never hear it without thinkin' of the grand scare I got when Max here shouted out the way he did," admitted the one who had been the cause for all this commotion.     

       "The canoe's ready for business at the old stand," announced Max, "and don't be afraid that there's going to be any trouble again with that same leak. I've fixed that plug in good and strong, Bandy-legs. Now let's be off!"     

       Accordingly the voyage was resumed. And just as some of the boys had said, they speedily turned from the main river into the branch called the Big Sunflower, which, as the scene of their late successful search for pearls, was invested with memories of a rather pleasant character for the five chums.     

       As they paddled along against the rather brisk current, first one, and then another had something to call out regarding this place or that.     

       "It's just great to be coming up here again, after buying these boats with some of the hard cash we earned that time,"       declared Steve, who was keeping closer to the others now.     

       "How many fellers d'ye reckon started grubbin' up here, after we quit?" demanded Bandy-legs, who was working the paddle fairly well, though at times he made a bad stroke, and seemed to learn slowly that it could all be done without the splash and noise he insisted on making.     

       "Dozens of 'em," replied Owen; "but they didn't find much, and it soon petered out. Why, one boy told me he'd hunted two whole days, and found just three mussels, which didn't turn up a single pearl. He said we'd cleaned the whole river out, and sometimes I think that way myself."     

       "But that bunch back of Ted were as smart as anything, too,"       observed Max. "Think of them finding that there was a whole lot of ginseng growing wild in the woods around Carson, and gathering it in on the sly."     

       "They sold it for a snug little sum, too," Owen admitted;       "and then started to plague the life out of us. But we came out of the large end of the hole, didn't we, fellows!"     

       Chatting in this strain they tugged away, and continued to mount higher up toward the headwaters of the sinuous river. But the Big Sunflower was an 
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