"
"Won't there be some dog biscuit?" asked Danny Grin hopefully.
"You shall have a special plate," Susie promised.
So the canoe was hauled up on the float and left there, and a
general chat followed.
At noon, Dr. Bentley joined the young people, talking with them
pleasantly, after which he led the way to the hotel.
There, in a little private dining room, the boys met Mrs. Bentley
and Mrs. Meade. The luncheon was soon after served.
It was a dainty meal, though far more elaborate than Susie had
led the boys to expect.
At the end of the meal a waiter, looking duly solemn, presented
at Danny Grin's elbow a plate holding three dog biscuits.
"Thank you," said Dan Dalzell politely. "But I shall keep them
for future use."
Very calmly, notwithstanding Dick's slight frown, Dan placed the
biscuit in his coat pockets, though some of the girls found it
hard indeed not to giggle.
After the meal the party adjourned to the lawn under the shade
of some fine old elms. A little later a farm wagon, drawn by
a pair of horses, stopped near the group.
"Now, you must excuse us, boys," announced Laura, rising with
a mysterious air. "We girls have a little errand to perform.
We shall be back before half-past four o'clock."
"Wouldn't it be better to be back a good deal before that time?"
urged Dick. "You see, we can't carry more than three passengers
at once, and we are to have eleven guests to ferry across the
lake.
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