"He looks rather pale."
"Yes, that blow he received on the head was a severe one. I am worried about it," went on Mr. Rover, soberly.
It had been arranged that Dick and Dora should depart on a honeymoon trip to Washington late that afternoon. The dinner over, the rooms were cleared, and the young folks enjoyed themselves in dancing, an orchestra having been engaged for that purpose.
"How perfectly happy they all seem to be!" remarked Aunt Martha to Anderson Rover, as they sat watching the dancing.
"Yes," he answered. "I trust that nothing happens to make it otherwise after this."
"Oh, something is bound to happen to those boys!" murmured the aunt. "You simply can't hold them in!" And something did happen, and what is was will be related in the next volume of this series, to be entitled: "The Rover Boys in Alaska; Or, Lost in the Fields of Ice." In that book we shall learn how Tom suddenly lost his mind and wandered away from home, and what strenuous things happened to Dick and Sam' when they went after their brother.
But for the time being all went well. The young folks danced to their hearts' content, and Tom kept them roaring over the many jokes he
