Guns and Snowshoes - Or, the Winter Outing of the Young Hunters by Ralph Bonehill
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"Hullo!" called Snap, but there was no response.
"Maybe he went out to find us," suggested Giant. "Not much!" exclaimed Snap. "I don't like this," he went on. "What, Snap?" "Look around you and see what is missing." "Missing!" "That is what I said." At these words all made a hasty examination of their belongings. Some underwear was gone, also a storm coat, and a number of other things. The tramp had taken a game bag full of provisions, and the pair of skates belonging to Snap. "He's a thief!" cried Giant. "I wish I had my hands on him," muttered Snap. "So do I," put in Whopper, to whom the storm coat belonged. "We must go after him, and at once," came from Shep. "He must not be allowed to get away with the things he has taken!" |
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