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8 squirrel, or some partridges. You know, I used to go hunting in the woods around Crumville, when I was home."

"Why, of course! Didn't Roger and I go along once? But we didn't get much that trip, although we did get into a lively row with Nat Poole."

"Oh, yes, I remember now. I wish" And then Dave Porter came to a sudden silence.

"What is it, Dave?" and Phil looked closely at his chum.

"Oh, not much," was the evasive answer.

"But I know something is worrying you," insisted the shipowner's son. "I've noticed it for several days, and Roger noticed it, too."

"Roger?"

"Yes. He came to me yesterday and said that he was sure you had something on your mind. Now, maybe it is none of our business, Dave. But if I and Roger can help you in any way, you know we'll be only too glad to do it." Phil spoke in a low but earnest voice.

"Hi, what's doing in the front rank?" cried a cheery voice at this juncture, and Roger Morr skated swiftly up beside Dave and Phil.

"I'm glad you came," said Phil, and he looked at the senator's son in a peculiar fashion. "I was just speaking to Dave about how we had