exclaimed.

"I'm Janus Grubb and I'd like to see the man who says I'm not," shouted
the guide indignantly, forgetting that he was addressing a woman.

"Please come to the station agent with me. If he identifies you, I am
satisfied," declared Miss Elting with dignity, looking disapprovingly
at the excited man. She moved back toward the station, followed by her
charges, and a moment later the railroad agent had identified Janus to
her entire satisfaction.

The girls giggled. There was something funny about their having been
deceived so easily, but Miss Elting did not regard matters in that
light. "Can you tell me who the man with the goggles is"? she
demanded, turning to the real guide after the identification had been
made.

"If I knew him there'd be trouble," threatened Janus. "What kind of a
looking feller was he?"

Harriet answered, giving a very excellent description of the man with
the goggles.

"Don't know him," said Janus, stroking his whiskers reflectively.
"Lucky for him that I don't. What do you want to do now?"

"Go to the post-office," cried the girls.

"There must be mail for as there," added Hazel. "I'm so anxious to
hear from home."