So Beth and Patsy leaped out of the surrey and the former called out: "We will run through the forest, Uncle, and get home as soon as you do." "Be careful not to show yourselves, then," he replied.

"Remember our plans." "We will.

And don't forget to tie the horses in the thicket, and warn Thomas and Nora to keep quiet until we come for them," said Patsy.
"I'll attend to all that, dear," remarked Louise, composedly.

"But if you girls are determined to walk, you must hurry along, or you will keep us waiting." The nieces had explored every path in the neighborhood by this time, so Beth and Patsy were quite at home in the pine forest.

The horses started up again, and after struggling along another quarter of a mile a wheel of the surrey dished between two stones, and with a bump the axle struck the ground and the journey was promptly arrested.
"What shall we do now ?" asked Uncle John, much annoyed, as the party alighted to examine the wreck.
"Send Thomas back to the village for another wheel" suggested the Major.
"Not today!" cried Louise.