LOST MAN’S PARK 175 
Why, doggone it,’’ he finished, angrily recalling 
Frazer’s target practice, ‘‘y’ might-a kilt me!’’ 
Frazer turned abruptly and walked away. And 
though the others of us often referred thereafter 
to the ghost of Lost Man’s Park, I have never since 
that evening heard a word on the subject from the 
chief. 
