With a definite goal in mind at last, the children set out again with a better spirit. They walked until two o'clock in the morning, stopping often this time to rest and to drink from the horses' watering troughs. And then they came upon a fork in the road with a white signpost shining in the moonlight.
"Townsend, four miles; Intervale, six miles," read Henry aloud. "Any one feel able to walk six more miles?"
He grinned, No one had the least idea how far they had already walked.
"We'll go that way at least," said Jess finally.
"That we will," agreed Henry, picking up his brother for a change, and carrying him "pig-back."
Violet went ahead. The new road was a pleasant woody one, with grass growing in the middle. The children could not see the grass, but they could feel it as they walked. "Not many people pass this way, I guess," remarked Violet. Just then she caught her toe in something and almost fell, but Jess caught her.
The two girls stooped down to examine the obstruction.
