noon
Do n't believe there 's any truth in it , any more 'n that story about ghosts , and queer noises that Herb and his crowd tell about . Anyhow , I never let a dare go past me . '' `` That 's right , Steve , '' remarked Owen ; `` it acts on you just like a red flag does on a bull . But it 's decided , is it , fellows , that we go to-morrow noon ? '' `` We ought to be able to paddle up there in five hours or so , '' remarked Max . `` Sure , and I 'm in fine trim for the job ; how about you , Toby ? '' Owen continued , for the stuttering boy was to be his mate in the double canoe , which could hold the tents , and some of the more cumbrous luggage devoted to camping comfort .