of two brothers who were lost up here in the
Adirondacks for over three weeks," returned Mr. Appleby. "When they were
found they were almost starved to death and next door to crazy."

"If anything like that should happen to Link, he will have nobody to
blame but himself," announced Roger.

"Did he know we were up here?" queried Dave.

"He knew you were somewhere in this vicinity, but he did not know that
the camps were so close to each other. I think if he had imagined such
to be the case he would have steered clear of this vicinity."

"Was that young actor, Ward Porton, with him?"

"I really don't know whether they came together or not. Porton showed up
about two hours before Merwell arrived. Of course, they may have
separated just before the camp was reached--Porton not wanting to appear
in the company of a fellow you had told him was a crook."

"Is Porton at your camp now?"

"Yes. But he doesn't intend to stay very long. He says he has something
else in view, although what it is I don't know. To tell you the truth,"
and Mr. Appleby lowered his voice a trifle, "I think he is sweet on Miss
Ford, and as she doesn't care for him at all and has told him so, it has
put his nose out of joint."

"When you spoke to him about Merwell did Porton stand up for the
fellow?" continued our hero. He was anxious to learn if possible just
how close the companionship of the pair had been.

"He didn't have much to say after I told him all I knew," responded
Thomas Appleby. "Previous to that, he remarked that you might be
mistaken regarding Merwell--that Merwell had said that Jasniff and
somebody else were guilty of the jewelry robbery."

"Humph! he can't put it off on anybody else like that!" cried Phil. "We
know beyond a doubt that he and Jasniff committed that crime."

"Perhaps I ought not to blame Ward Porton for sticking up for Merwell,"
answered Dave. "Link is a mighty slick talker, and he probably told his
story to suit himself and got Porton to swallow it. Just the same,
Porton is very foolish to chum with him."

"I'll be rather sorry to lose Porton, for he is a clever fellow in the
movies," went on the manager. "He wanted to leave in a few days, but I
persuaded him to stay for a week at least, so we could finish several
dramas in which he is an actor. After he is gone I'll have to get some
one to take his place. Any of you young fellows want to have a try at
it?" and Mr. Appleby looked full at Dave.

"Oh, I don't