NEARING LUMBERVILLE
XIII. THE SAWMILL
XIV. THE BIG TREE
XV. BILL DAYTON
XVI. THE TRAIN CRASH
XVII. AT THE RANCH
XVIII. A RUNAWAY PONY
XIX. THE WILD STEER
XX. THE ROUND-UP
XXI. IN THE STORM
XXII. NEW NAMES
CHAPTER I
THE TRAIN WRECK
"Come on, let's make a snow man!" cried Bert Bobbsey, as he ran about
in the white drifts of snow that were piled high in the yard in front
of the house.
"That'll be lots of fun!" chimed in Freddie Bobbsey, who was Bert's
small brother. "We can make a man, and then throw snowballs at him,
and he won't care a bit; will he, Bert?"
"No, I guess a snow man doesn't care how many times you hit him with
snowballs," laughed the older boy, as he tried to catch a dog that was
leaping about in the drifts, barking for joy. "The more snowballs you
throw at a snow man the bigger he gets," said Bert.
"Oh, Bert Bobbsey, he does not!" cried a girl with dark hair and
sparkling brown eyes, as she ran along with a smaller girl holding her
red-mittened hand.
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