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Mildred A. Wirt Dan Carter and the Haunted Castle

When he returned with it, the colonel placed the bow in Dan’s hands.
“Now, Robin Hood, you must shoot this arrow with care,” he advised. “For wherever it falls, there shall be the Cubs’ future archery range.”
“I know exactly the stretch we need!” declared Dan. “If only I don’t miss my aim.”
As the other Cubs gathered about him, the boy raised his bow and took careful aim.
Away sped the arrow, straight and true to fall to earth exactly at the spot he had planned.
“There lies our future archery range,” he said, smiling at Billy. “Here’s to our success!”
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Mildred A. Wirt Dan Carter and the Haunted Castle

Brad, Dan and the other Cubs watched him uneasily. From his manner it was impossible to tell whether or not he accepted their statement that the Cubs had not been responsible for the fire.
Their eyes red and smarting from the smoke, too tired to care much what the bank employee thought, they flung themselves onto the grass to rest.
Mr. Kain presently returned. Immediately it was evident to the Cubs that his anger remained with him.
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Mildred A. Wirt Dan Carter and the Haunted Castle

The Cubs were reluctant to tell Mr. Kain their secret, lest he feel that they had overstepped themselves in investigating the Castle.
Robin Hood’s Strong Box is just a name for a hiding place,” Dan explained vaguely.
“Then one of you boys shot this arrow.”
The Cubs looked from one to another. Each boy shook his head.
“A mysterious archer has been annoying us a bit by shooting arrows during our rehearsals,” Mr. Hatfield explained. “This shaft looks as if it may have come from his bow.”
“But how did he know about Robin Hood’s Strong Box?” Midge muttered. “The guy must be psychic.
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