"Yes; it may be that Hemingway and his companion have made a fine search.
Or it may be that they've missed clues that a blind man ought to see." So the two High School boys sat there, in the buggy drawn up at the side of the road, for the next fifteen minutes.

In that time the launch took on the waiting passengers, and the light played over all that part of the river, then started down stream.
Dick slowly headed the horse about, this time driving much closer to the river's bank than he had done before.
"There's a lantern under the seat, Dave.

I saw it when we started from 'The Blade' office.

Haul it out and light it, will you ?" For some minutes the two High School boys searched without much result.

At last Dick and Dave began to move in wider circles, away from the much-tramped ground.