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Updated: June 15, 2025
I should worry about woodchucks. I didn't even stop in the village to have a soda. I got some ice cream in a paper, so I could eat it going along. And, oh, boy, when I saw that new flag in among the trees, didn't I just shout! Camp McCord, it said, in big red letters. Oh, they were dandy fellows, those Gold Dust Twins. Then I thought of what Bert said about Camp McCord not striking its colors.
I noticed they didn't have their door to the south, but anyway, that didn't matter. The north is all right sometimes. I just went running in there pell mell. "Hurrah for Camp McCord," I shouted. "You were right about not striking your colors, but I'll strike you, all right, you old Bengal Tiger!" And I gave Bert Winton a thump that nearly knocked him over. Good night!
James Reid; the Hon. George Moffat; the Hon. Peter McGill; William Robertson, M.D.; William P. Christie; Samuel Gerrard and John Samuel McCord." Authority was given to fill all vacancies by a majority vote of the Governors, seven to constitute a quorum. It was stipulated that all Governors of the College must henceforth be residents in the district of Montreal.
Personally, I had had enough of it. McCord's fingers came groping across the table for the bottle. I picked it up hastily and let it go through the open companionway, where it died with a faint gurgle, out somewhere on the river. "Now," I said to him, shaking the vagrant wrist, "either you come ashore with me or you go in there and get under the blankets. You're drunk, McCord drunk.
"I do," he announced. "The Chinaman put them over the side, as we have said. And then, after that, he died of wounds about the head." "So?" I had still sarcasm. "You will remember," he went on, "that the skipper did not happen to mention a cat, a yellow cat, in his confessions." "McCord," I begged him, "please drop it. Why in thunder should he mention a cat?" "True. Why should he mention a cat?
I'll fix that bunch," he said. Then he stood right up and shouted oh, boy, you ought to have heard him. He said, "Let's give three cheers for Alfred McCord, of the 1st Bridgeboro Troop, B.S.A., the second fellow to win the gold cross in his troop and the first one to win it in his patrol the only one in his patrol that could win it!" Oh, boy, that was some whack.
Then she was off with an amazing suddenness into the shadows forward. "Lively now!" I yelled at McCord. He came pounding along behind me, still protesting that it was of no use. Abreast of the foremast I took the lantern from him to hold above my head. "You see," he complained, peering here and there over the illuminated deck.
"The pleasure is mine," I said under my breath, because I just couldn't help it. Then he said like this he said, "If Skinny McCord wishes to cast his lot with such boys as these, he shall not find the means lacking. I will furnish his suit and such sundries as he needs. I agree with Leader Blakeley that doctors are sometimes mistaken. Let us hope it may be the case in this instance.
"A man handicapped with an imagination. You see he can't quite understand this 'barbarian, who has him beaten by about thirty centuries of civilization and his imagination has to have something to chew on, something to hit a 'tap on the ear, you know." "By gracious! that's the ticket!" McCord pounded his knee. "And now we've got another chap going to pieces Peters, he calls him.
I had a boatman coming out before this, but I guess well, I guess he'll be along. By gracious! I'm glad " "I'll not keep you," I told the gnome, putting the money in his palm and reaching for the rail. McCord lent me a hand on my wrist. Then when I stood squarely on the deck beside him he appeared to forget my presence, leaned forward heavily on the rail, and squinted after my waning boatman.
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