Bo, it must mean Uncle Al's come!" "Sure! We're born lucky.

Here we are safe and sound--and all this grand camp trip....

Look at the cowboys....

LOOK! Oh, maybe this isn't great!" babbled Bo.
Dale wheeled to see the girls peeping out.
"It's time you're up!" he called.

"Your uncle Al is here." For an instant after Helen sank back out of Dale's sight she sat there perfectly motionless, so struck was she by the singular tone of Dale's voice.