We thought Mr.Ford would like them to remain until he got there, or sent somebody." "I see." Captain Putnam mused for a moment.

"I don't see that I can do anything.

You had better go and get your supper.

Tell the head waiter I sent you in." "Yes, sir," said Jack, and he and Fred hurried off to the mess-hall.
The waiter was inclined to grumble a little at having to serve them at such a late hour, but, nevertheless, he got them plenty to eat, and they pitched in as only hungry boys can.
On the following morning came word from Cedarville that Mr.Ford had arrived, and Jack and Fred were allowed to take the _Skimmer_ and sail to Point View Lodge.

There they met the gentleman, who was somewhat excited over what had occurred.
"The loss of the silverware is a serious one," said he.