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"I can arrange for some for you," promised Mr. Macksey, "but I haven't any now." "Good idea!" exclaimed the manager. "An idea for a new film 'The Snowshoe Rescue! Here, Russ, make some notes of this for future use," and he began to dictate to the young operator, who with his employer frequently thus improvised dramas out of a mere suggestion. "If you want to walk," said Mr.
Rose and the other children were farther in toward shore, playing away. Laddie and Russ, as the two older boys of the family, thought they ought to do something toward getting back Daddy Bunker's papers. "He's coming nearer," said Laddie, in a whisper to his brother. "Yes," agreed Russ. "He'll soon be near enough for us to ask him if he's got 'em."
Isn't that a good riddle?" "Yes, it's pretty good," agreed Russ; and he commenced to whistle a merry tune. "But you could fill a small box with some dirt, and dig a little hole in that, and you'd have a hole in a box," he added, after a moment. "Yes, but the answer to my riddle is a big hole," said Laddie. "Now come on out and dig!" "How big a hole are you going to dig?" Vi wanted to know.
DeVere looked up inquiringly from his bundle of manuscript as the girls and Russ entered the little apartment later. "Oh, Daddy! It was just fine!" cried Alice, going over to him, and covering his eyes with her hands. "We saw ourselves and you, too, as others see us!" added Ruth. "I er I don't understand," their father whispered. "The moving pictures," explained Alice.
Russ had one of his hands slightly frost-bitten using it without a glove to make some adjustments to his camera, and the tips of Mr. Sneed's ears were nipped with the cold. This happened when the actor was doing a little bit which called for him to shovel a supposedly lost and frozen person out of a snow bank. Then a clever substitution was made and the film was exposed again.
"Whoa! Whoa there, ponies!" cried Grandpa Ford, as he jumped off the seat and held tightly to the reins. "Whoa!" Grandpa's horses were kind and gentle and well-trained. They did not try to run away, but stood still after the sled was upset in the snow bank. Russ was one of the first to get to his feet.
"Ahoy there!" called Russ, as he made fast their own boat. "Ahoy in the hut!" There was no answer. "Maybe they're asleep," suggested Ruth. "We can apologize for waking them up," said Alice. "Oh, to think we have help at last!" Russ and Paul looked at each other. They were not quite so sure, now, in view of the silence, that help was at hand.
"Oh, yes, we could do that!" cried Rose. "Let's make a wooden house on the beach, Russ! There's lots of wood!" "And then we can play pirates!" added the little boy. A little later Rose had been dug out of the sand, and though her dress was a little damp, for the sand, as one dug down into it, was rather wet, she was not hurt.
The colored children shouted and Frane, Junior, ran right off the log and came screaming to the cabin: "He's gone down! He's gone down!" "What is the matter with you, Frane?" demanded the old woman, coming heavily down off the porch. "Who's gone down? Wha's he gone down to?" "Russ has gone down," announced Frane. "He's gone down after the catfish." "Lawsy me!" exclaimed Mammy June.
But they had lots of good times, and they pretended they were going up and down in a balloon. Then along came Mun Bun. "I want to play, too!" he cried. "We'll pull him up!" said Russ. "He's light and little, and we can pull him up fast!" So Mun Bun got into the clothes basket, and Russ and Laddie, hauling on the rope, pulled him up and let him come down quite swiftly.
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