CHAPTER IX

ONWARD "Oh--oh, Rose!" gasped Hazel. "You--you've done it!" "What has she done--killed him?" gasped Alice. "Don't say such silly things!" chided Sylvia. "Come on and see!" She darted forward, the short, golfing skirt she wore being no hindrance to her speed, but quick as Sylvia was, Rose was off ahead of her. She had cast her driver aside, and her face was now rather pale. The caddies followed, giving voice to various expressions. Rose was first to reach the bunker. She found a very much dazed youth sitting up, hol…