Guns and Snowshoes - Or, the Winter Outing of the Young Hunters by Ralph Bonehill
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"Can the cabin have burnt down right after we left it?" asked Giant. "Why, no, it has been burnt down since the last snowstorm," answered Shep, "otherwise the snow would cover the ruins." "This fire isn't over three or four days old," came from Whopper. "Do you think it could start up of itself?" asked the small member of the Gun Club. "No, I don't." "Then somebody must have set it on fire." "Yes." "Who?" "That remains to be found out," said Snap. "Oh, I wish I had the fellow here now," and he banged a fist into the palm of his hand, to show what he would do in such a case. The boys walked around the ruin several times and lifted up a few of the half-burnt logs. It was easy to see that the cabin was a total wreck. Snap heaved a mountainous sigh and so did the others. "We'll have to clear all this stuff away and build a brand new cabin," said Shep. "All these old logs are good for is firewood." |
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