Young Hunters of the Lake | Page 2

smallest youth of the crowd.
"Yes. Isn't that a nice place?"

"Sure it is, but don't you know that Ham Spink's father has bought all
the land around there?"
"What of that, Giant?"
"Maybe he won't let us go swimming on his property---because of the
trouble we had with Ham."
"Oh, I don't believe he'll see us," came from the boy called Whopper.
"Why, I've been swimming at the cove a thousand times, and nobody
ever tried to stop me."
"If he orders us away we can go," said Shep Reed. "I know he is just
mean enough to do it."
"Is Ham home yet?" asked one of the boys.
"No, but I heard he was going to come home as soon as that boarding
school shut up for the summer."
"Wonder if he'll try to make more trouble?"
"If he does he'd better watch out, or he'll get into hot water," said Shep
Reed; and then the boys separated, to get their swimming outfits and
tell their folks what they proposed to do.
The boys lived in the town of Fairview, a country place, located on the
Rocky River, about ten miles above a fine sheet of water called Lake
Cameron. The town boasted of a score of stores, several churches, a
hotel, and a neat railroad station at which, during the summer months,
as high as ten trains stopped daily. On the outskirts of the town were a
saw mill, a barrel factory, and several other industries.
To those who have read the two former books in this series, entitled,
"_Four Boy Hunters_" and "Guns and Snowshoes," the lads getting
ready for a swim will need no special introduction. The lad called Snap
was Charley Dodge, the son of one of the most influential men of that
neighborhood, who was a school trustee and also part owner of the saw

mill and a large summer hotel. Charley was a brave and wide-awake
youth and was often looked up to as a leader by the others. Where his
nickname of Snap had originated it would be hard to say, although he
was as full of snap and ginger as a shad is full of bones.
Sheppard Reed, always called Shep for short, was the son of a
well-known physician, a boy who loved outdoor life, and one who was
as strong as he was handsome. He and Snap had been chums for many
years, and as a consequence were occasionally known as the twins,
although they were no relation to each other.
Frank Dawson had moved to Fairview about three years before this tale
opens. He was a merry lad, with laughing eyes, and his method of
exaggerating had speedily gained for him the nickname of Whopper.
But Frank was withal a truthful lad his "whoppers" being of the sort
meant to deceive nobody. Even his mother could not make him give up
his extravagant speech. Once when she spoke about it he gravely
replied:
"I know it is wrong, mother, but I simply can't stop it. Why, I've made
up my mind over a million times to---" And then he broke down, and
his mother had to laugh in spite of herself.
The smallest lad of the four was Will Caslette, always called Billy or
Giant. He was the son of a widow lady, who owned a small but neat
cottage on one of the side streets of the town. Mrs. Caslette thought the
world of her offspring and Giant was fully worthy of the affection she
bestowed upon him. Although small in size he was manly in his
deportment, and at school he was as bright as any one in his class.
About a year before, the four boys had organized an outing or gun club
and obtained permission to go camping for a few weeks in the vicinity
of Lake Cameron. They reached the lake after several adventures and
settled down in a comfortable camp, from which, however, they were
driven by a saw mill owner named Andrew Felps, who ran a rival
concern to that in which Snap's father owned an interest. The young
hunters then moved to Firefly Lake, a mile away, and there hunted and
fished to their hearts' content. They were frequently joined by old Jed

Sanborn, a trapper who lived in the mountains between the lakes. They
had some trouble with Ham Spink, a dudish young man of the town,
who established a rival camp not far off, and they came close to
perishing during a disastrous forest fire.
The summer outing made the boys hungry for more, and as soon as the
winter holidays were at hand they made arrangements to go into the
woods again, this time taking their outfits on sleds. They had with them
their snowshoes, and found the latter