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That was three years ago and I am still somewhat behind with my pants. I am going to take a week off sometime and pant steadily and try to catch up; but the outing taught me one thing I learned a simple way of descending a steep mountain. If one is of a circular style of construction it is very simple. One rolls. Camping is highly spoken of, and I have tried camping a number of times.
Then, "The conversation has got back into the old quarter," she said. "You are talking about me again. Have you heard from your friends since they went away?" "What friends?" "Those you were camping with." "No." "What did they say when they heard that you had found a young doctress at Jocelyn's? How did you break the fact to them? What jokes did they make?
Feeling conqueror, my wrath was soothed; I bent to have a look at my ruffian, and ask him what cause of complaint gipsies camping on Durstan could find against Riversley. A sharp stroke on the side of my neck sent me across his body. He bit viciously. In pain and desperation I flew at another of the tawny devils. They multiplied.
'You are an emigrant and this is the first sweep-well you have tried to work. Well, now, you have got to learn, and he showed me how simple it was. He was much interested when he heard of our party and of their camping out. 'Stay a minute till I tell mother. Coming back to the door he cried to me to go on with the water and he would fetch milk after a while.
Murray's publishers, De Wolfe and Fiske Company, for permission to print it in the abbreviated form. IT was near the close of a sultry day in midsummer, which I had spent in exploring a part of the shore line of the lake where I was camping, and wearied with the trip I had made, I was returning toward the camp.
Out of the north the clean wind called to them, the stars looked down upon them, and in the darkness in the bow of the boat they parted for the night silently, speechless with happiness and with a dear, unmentioned secret between them. At dawn they landed at a little lumbering town, where boat, blankets, and camping kit had gone before.
Heads, the Fenians." He spun the coin in the air, and caught it. "Heads it is! The Fenians are my victims. I'm camping on their trail, anyhow. Besides, it's safer than following the Canadians, even though Stoliker has got my pass." Tired as he was, he stepped briskly through the forest. The scent of a big item was in his nostrils, and it stimulated him like champagne.
Before the second day, every man, woman and child in the place had paid an awed visit to the outskirts of the wood, had listened to the whirr of machinery, had gazed upon the great bridge of planks leading into the wood, had peered, in the hope of some strange discovery into the tents of the men who were camping out.
"Maybe you won't see us now for quite a while," answered Jan proudly. "No? Why not? You're not going to leave Cherry Farm I hope." Ted stopped Nicknack that they might better explain. "We're going camping with grandpa on Star Island." "Where's that you're going?" asked a farmer who had just come out of the store after buying some groceries. "Camping on Star Island in Clover Lake," repeated Ted.
Meanwhile the miners were not long in reaching the saloon, and the store adjacent to it. Then it was only a few minutes before half a dozen were seen approaching the spot where the two Chinamen had finished putting up the tents that belonged to the camping outfit. "Hello, Young Wild West!" called out a big man, with a short, gray beard on his face. "How are yer? An' how's everybody with yer?"
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