CHAPTER XVIII

"THE AMAZON MARCH"


There had been no open battle between the girls and the boys over
the spoiled taffy; but that night, when the six friends from
Briarwood Hall retired to their big sleeping room, they seriously
discussed what course they should take with the three scamps who had
played them so mean a trick; for even Helen admitted that one boy was
probably as guilty as another.

"And that Isadore Phelps had the cheek to ask me how I liked the
taffy!" exclaimed Heavy. "I could have shaken him!"

"The panther scare spoiled their 'gloat' over us, that's a fact,"
said Madge Steele. "But I intimated to that brother of mine that I
proposed to see the matter squared up before we left Snow Camp."

"I'd like to know how we'll get the best of them?" complained Lluella.

"That's so! Mrs. Murchiston won't let us have any freedom," said
Belle. "She's on the watch."

"I expect she would object if we tried anything very 'brash,'" said
Heavy. "We have got to be sly about it."