and then see if we could not clear up the mystery. In fact, I hope
you'll go back with me and help me solve the riddle.

"You and your wife and the six little Bunkers. I want you all to come up
to Grandpa Ford's. But now I'll finish telling you about the ghost."

"Please do," begged Mother Bunker with a laugh. "I have always liked
ghost stories. It is very jolly when one finds out what caused the queer
noises and sights. Let's hear about the ghost!"

"All right," went on Grandpa Ford. "I'll tell you about our first night
at Great Hedge. It was just about twelve o'clock--midnight--when, all of
a sudden----"

At that instant a crash sounded out on the porch.

"Mercy!" cried Mother Bunker. "What can that be?"

She and Daddy Bunker rushed from the room, Grandpa Ford following more
slowly.




CHAPTER IV

RUSS MAKES A BALLOON


"What is it? What's the matter?" cried Mother Bunker as she opened a