"But I felt the way you did about them, I guess.

I sort of felt that it would be just as well if we didn't butt in! One of them had a club that looked right hefty." "Let's go out there and see if we can find anything," suggested Amy.
"All right, but I don't suppose we can even find the place in the dark." They went out very cautiously and tramped about where it seemed that the mysterious visitors had been, and Amy even got down on hands and knees and felt over the ground.

But nothing of moment rewarded their search, the only thing either of them discovered being a head-high bush into which Clint walked.

At last: "Well, this isn't much fun," said Amy.

"And I'm cold clear through.