"When we go to bed we want to take pains to leave some food where it can be easily borrowed by our man of mystery.

I've an idea that he has been making night trips down here once in a while to obtain something to eat." "Two or three times I've thought I missed food in the morning," nodded Greg.

"Yet, if our man has been getting all his food here, then he is a very light eater." "And welcome to the little he borrowed," Dick finished.
"Drowsiness is overcoming curiosity for me," yawned Reade, as he rose and strolled toward the tent.

"Any of you other fellows going to turn in ?" "I will," yawned Dalzell, "if you'll permit me to sleep in the same tent with you." Fifteen minutes later all of the high school boys were sound asleep.
They all dreamed that night of the Man with the Haunting Face..