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The straw and paper piled under the chaos of wood blazed with puffs of flame. The wood caught and the tongues of fire leaped high, bringing into bold relief the faces of the lads who joined hands and circled about the ruddy beacon. "Hurray!" "That's the stuff!" "Let her burn!" "Say, that's a dandy, all right!" "Biggest in years!" "Well, we want to give the boys a good send-off!"

And she laughed: "Ha! Ha! Ho! Ho!" and she sang: "I am a little dollie, 'Bout one year old. Please take me where it's warm, for I Am feeling rather cold. If you're not in a hurry, It won't take me very long, To whistle or to sing for you My pretty little song." "Hurray!" cried Uncle Wiggily when he heard this. "Susie's dolly is all right again. Thank you, Mr.

"Another cheer for Father Albach, and three more for licking the ripscallious varmints clean to death!" cried our old acquaintance, Isaac Younker, who, having been otherwise occupied during the discussion concerning Crawford's defeat, had joined the crowd on the arrival of the messenger. "Good for Ike," shouted one: "Hurray!" and four lusty cheers followed.

"Look at the snow blowing in! Hurray! Now we can have a snowball fight without going outside. Come on!" cried the Woolen Boy Doll to a little Flannel Pig who had just been stuffed with cotton. "Come on, have a snowball fight!" "All right!" squealed the Flannel Pig. "I'll wash your face!" "Oh, how cold it is! How cold it is!" sighed the Wax Doll. "Give me more covers, please, somebody!

"Hurray!" she cried, "all done, and Aunt Izzie says we may go. Are you tired out waiting? I couldn't help it, the holes were so big, and took so long. Hurry up, Clover, and get the things! Cecy and I will be down in a minute." The children jumped up gladly, and slid down the roof. Clover fetched a couple of baskets from the wood-shed. Elsie ran for her kitten.

Yes, they are pulling hard now. No; they have ceased rowing, and two men are standing up now, and too late too late." "Hurray!" came faintly from the distance, where the shades of the fast-falling tropical night had rendered the boat nearly invisible. The cheer was echoed from on board with a tremendous shout, as the distant cry rose again.

"What notice?" asked Bert. "Has that sneak Heller left? If he has it will save trouble later." "No such luck," was the answer. "But football practice starts to-morrow on the gridiron. Hurray! Let's get out our suits, and see how many holes there are in 'em." "Mine are all right," announced Tom. "Whew! There's an all-fired big rip here," declared Jack, as he viewed his trousers.

And I shall often think of that talk we had a week ago, and-think of you, too. N-n-next time you fall in love I hope you will be luckier!" Silence. But he gave her his quick, friendly smile. Cherry dared not speak again. "Last stop all out!" Alix exclaimed. "You get tickets, Peter. Hurray, there's Martin!" Unexpectedly Martin's big figure came toward them from the ferry gate.

About five miles from town they saw a big touring car approaching, and as it neared them they beheld Will Ford and his chum Frank in it. "Hurray!" cried Grace's brother. "Welcome to our city!" added Frank. "Get in and we'll take you home in style." "Oh, you boys!" cried Betty, but she and the others got in.

"They've elected a president," he said, "but they won't tell us who the president is until to-morrow." "You don't think " I stammered. "I don't know. But I know this: the new president sanctions the expedition to the Graham Glacier, and directs you to choose an assistant and begin preparations for four people." Overjoyed, I seized his hand and said, "Hurray!" in a voice weak with emotion.