In the meantime the horses were tethered in a new place, so that they could crop the luxurious grass.
"I can tell you one thing, life in the open air gives one a great appetite," remarked the senator's son, as he smacked his lips over a particularly dainty portion of trout.
"As if there was ever anything the matter with Roger's appetite," cried Phil.
"How about yourself, Phil ?" questioned Dave, with a grin.
"Oh, I reckon I can get away with my share," answered the shipowner's son calmly, as he reached for another portion of the fish.
As there was no hurry, the boys and girls took their time over the meal, and many were the stories told and the jokes cracked while the food was disappearing.
"If only some of the Oak Hall boys could see us now!" cried Dave.
"Wouldn't they envy us!" "They certainly would," answered Roger.
"And what of the girls at home ?" asked Jessie.

"I rather think they'd like to be in our place." "Crumville seems a long way off, doesn't it ?" said Laura.
Besides the fish, they had chicken sandwiches, cake, pie, and half a dozen other things to eat, and coffee, and water from a sparkling spring to drink.

When they had finished, they took it easy for a while, and then fished some more, and went strolling.
"I think we had better be thinking of returning," said Belle, at length.
"It is a long ride back, remember, and unless I am mistaken there is a storm coming up." "A storm!" cried Jessie.

"Oh, I hope not!" "We don't want to get wet," added Laura.
"I don't think the storm will come right away.

But I don't like the looks of the clouds yonder." "They certainly do look bad," remarked Dave, casting his eyes in the direction to which Belle pointed.