The Automobile Girls in the Berkshires; Or, The Ghost of Lost Man's Trail

CHAPTER I

THE REUNION

"Mollie Thurston, we are lost!" cried Barbara dramatically.

The two sisters were in the depth of a New Jersey woods one afternoon in early September.

"Well, what if we are!" laughed Mollie, leaning over to add a cluster of wild asters to her great bunch of golden rod. "We have two hours ahead of us. Surely such clever ...