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Updated: June 12, 2025
Now good luck to you and I hope our Fourth of July celebration is a big success," said the town's chief, dismissing them with a bow. The scouts were all smiles as they descended the broad steps of the town hall and started down the gravel path to the street, where they had left their motorcycles. "Jove, we'll have some celebration, eh, fellows?" said Romper. "You bet we will," assured Bud.
Working fast, but with the utmost coolness, Bruce donned a pair of asbestos gloves that came with the equipment and attached the blow pipe. Romper turned on the gases, while the young leader produced a match and ignited the torch. Instantly a tiny blue flame shot out that hissed and sputtered in a threatening manner.
Anything, apparently, would do, because as her eye adjusted itself to details, she discovered romper suits, pinafores, chemises, overalls all equally taken for granted. There weren't nearly so many chorus men as girls. She couldn't be sure just how many there were, because they couldn't be singled out.
"Wait, I'll read it over again and see if I can see a joker in it somewhere." Once more he read it aloud, while Romper and Jiminy Gordon listened. "Sounds mighty good on second reading," asserted Romper. "It sure does," exclaimed Gordon enthusiastically, "and just think, fellows, if we go we can see the Internationals. Jove, I was looking over the entry list in the paper this morning.
As if the displayed delights of such a blue hotel were not sufficiently enticing, it was Scully's habit to go every morning and evening to meet the leisurely trains that stopped at Romper and work his seductions upon any man that he might see wavering, gripsack in hand.
"Say, fellows," interrupted Romper in a whisper, while he watched a solitary figure coming up the road, "here comes that chap we had at headquarters yesterday, Dick what's-his-name?" "Sure enough," said Bud Weir. "Say, come on fellows, let's go inside; we don't want a 'fraid raid cat like him hanging around with us." "Aw, say, that isn't right," replied Bruce in an undertone.
Don't be so blamed stingy," said Romper, who was eager to hear the news it contained. "I er aw, say, this must be a joke. Gee, if it isn't, it's the biggest piece of luck the troop has had in some time. Listen, fellows:" Bruce Clifford, Chief of the Motor Cycle Fire Department, Woodbridge, Vt.
Herrick would feel better about the whole thing if he found he was dealing with a grown-up person," said Bruce. "Right," said Jiminy and Romper. "Well, if that's how the wind lies, I'll do it," said Mr. Ford; "only you boys consult your parents first and tell me what they have to say." "Whoop-e-e, we will see the Internationals!" exclaimed Jiminy. "Yes, and we get a month at the seashore.
At eight they all returned to the south station, for they realized that they still had a great deal to do that evening. When the electric lights were lit and the scouts were comfortably situated in the bedroom of the Station, Bruce called a meeting. The four best swimmers were selected first. They were Jiminy, Romper, Bud and Bruce.
These rules are rigidly enforced by my department. Very truly yours, "Well, what do you think of that!" exclaimed Romper disgustedly. "And after all our working and planning," said Jiminy bitterly. "Oh, we're only juveniles," said Bud sarcastically, turning away to hide his feelings. And as for Bruce, he could hardly believe his eyes.
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