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They saw not a few unusual sights, and were glad they had their cameras with them. "We'll have a dandy lot of pictures by the time we get home," said Sam. "There is one picture I want more than any other," said Tom. "One of Nellie, I suppose," and Sam winked. "Oh, I've got that already," answered the fun-loving Rover unabashed. "What's that you want?" asked Songbird.
"Look out you don't throw it overboard." "I'll take care," answered the fun-loving Rover, and launched the baseball high into the air. Just then the steam yacht gave a lurch, the ball hit the mainmast, and down it bounced squarely upon Asa Carey's head, knocking the mate's cap over his eyes and sending him staggering backwards. "Hi, hi! you young rascals!" roared the mate.
With the disregarded map of Africa in front of him as a blind, he fell to comparing the new girl with the other maidens of his acquaintance. Take poor, inoffensive Olga for example. Her placid being seemed clumsy and her movements bovine as he pictured again the dainty grace of that new arrival as she stepped down from the teacher's platform; or Irish-eyed, boisterous, fun-loving Margaret!
"Now for a coast!" went on the fun-loving Rover, as the hill was gained, and on he started, his wheel flying faster and faster as yard after yard was covered. "My gracious, Tom! look out or you'll be smashed up!" yelled Dick. "Put on your brake!" "Can't," came back the answer. "I took it off entirely this morning."
Off ran the fun-loving youth to the kitchen of the academy, where the matron was superintending the work of several of the hired girls. "Oh, Mrs. Green, come quick!" he gasped, as he caught the lady by the arm. "What is it, Tom?" "It's poor Peleg! They say he's got a fit! He wants some soothing syrup, or something!" "Well, I never!" ejaculated Mrs. Green. "A fit! Poor man!
All of the boys were bright, fun-loving fellows, and to keep them out of mischief Randolph Rover had sent them off to Putnam Hall, a first class school, located some distance from Cedarville, a pretty town on Lake Cayuga, in New York State. Here the lads had made numerous friends and incidentally a number of enemies.
Irving about their project and begged her to say yes to it, she looked very doubtful and only consented at last on the proviso that she was to go with them. This they were only too glad to have, and a few minutes later the lodge hummed with excitement and preparation once more. To the Outdoor Girls, active and fun-loving by nature, to be quiet for a few days was nothing short of torture.
"Hello!" called Tom as he came closer. "Thought I'd find you in town yet. Come on back and have some fun." "What does this mean, Tom?" demanded Dick, coming to a halt in front of his brother. He saw at a glance that Tom looked rather happy. "What does what mean, my dear Richard?" asked the fun-loving Rover in a sweet, girlish voice. "You know well enough. Did you run away?" "No. Walked away."
But when a young marchioness, full of fun and frolic, whose office required that she should continue standing behind the queen, being tired of the ceremony, seated herself upon the floor, and, concealed behind the fence of the enormous hoops of the attendant ladies, began to play off all imaginable pranks with the ladies' hoops, and with the muscles of her own face, the contrast between these childish frolics and the stately dignity of the old dowagers so disconcerted the fun-loving Maria, that, notwithstanding all her efforts at self-control, she could not conceal an occasional smile.
"Catching fleas indeed!" interrupted Songbird. "Now, Tom, I didn't have any fleas in this poem." "But all dogs have fleas, Songbird they own them naturally. You wouldn't deprive a poor, innocent dog of his inheritance, would you?" "But, Tom, see here " "But I wanted to say the poem couldn't be better," went on the fun-loving Rover. "Why don't you send it to some of the dog journals?
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