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A good sportsman doesn't growl even if he spends a whole day and doesn't catch one fish. We'll be good sports, shan't we?" "Yes," agreed Sunny Boy. "But I would rather catch a fish." Daddy laughed and began to whistle. "Do you know Jimmie?" said Sunny Boy, running to keep up with him. "Do you know Jimmie and Mr. Sites and Araminta and David and Raymond and Juddy and Fred and Sarah and Dorabelle?
Do you, Daddy?" "I went to school with a boy named Jaspar Sites," Daddy stopped whistling to answer. "Guess he's the same. Araminta helps Grandma I know her, and Jimmie I've met before. But I must say the others haven't the pleasure of my acquaintance who is Dorabelle, may I ask?" "They're Araminta's brothers and sisters," explained Sunny Boy. "They live down the road. Let's fish now, Daddy."
"Not till we have something to tell," was Jimmie's answer. "Where was he when you saw him last?" "Right over in that corner," said Juddy, pointing. "I saw him going over the top of the cave, an' then I ducked under, and when David got Dorabelle he just wasn't here." "He must be here somewhere," retorted Jimmie impatiently. "I'm going to look once more and if he's just hiding, won't I shake him!"
It was Sunny Boy's turn to be chased, and as he heard David's robber tribe beginning to climb up on the roof of his cave he dashed out and ran for the other cave at the end of the haymow. Up the side he went, and down. Dorabelle was captured in that raid and had to go over to David's side. "Now I've got four in my tribe," crowed the robber chief.
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