The Scranton High Chums on the Cinder Path by Donald Ferguson
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Scranton High; so that it really mattered little just which fellow
crossed the line first, so long as he "saved the bacon." "It sounds pretty fine to me, Hugh," said Julius, "only I don't like one thing." "What's that, Julius?" demanded the Juggins boy. "By following that Juniper Swamp trail and the old road Hugh mentions, we'd have to pass close to that deserted stone quarry; and say, the farmers all vow it's sure haunted." CHAPTER II ON THE OLD QUARRY ROAD When Julius made this assertion, the other fellows looked at each other in what might be said to be a queer way. In fact, they had all heard certain absurd stories told in connection with the old quarry that had not been worked for so many years that the road leading to it across country had grown up in grass and weeds. Some adventurous boys who went out there once declared it was a most gruesome place, with pools of water covered with green scum lying around, and all sorts of holes looking like the cave Robinson Crusoe found on his island home to be seen where granite building rocks had been excavated from the towering cliffs. |
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