CHAPTER XXIV
AT THE HAUNTED HOUSE
"Boys, I've got a proposition to make," said Dick, one Friday afternoon, as he and his brothers, with Songbird and Stanley, were strolling along the river bank.
"All right. We'll accept it for twenty-five cents on the dollar," returned Tom gaily.
"What is it, Dick?" asked Songbird.
"Do you remember the haunted house at Rushville, the place Mr. Sanderson called the Jamison home?" asked Dick of his brothers.
"Sure!" returned Sam and Tom promptly.
"Well, I propose we visit that house to-morrow and investigate the ghosts if there are any."
"Just the thing!" cried Sam.
"I've heard of that place," said Stanley. "I am willing to go if the rest are."
"If I go as far as Rushville I might as well
