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Juggie was a color-bearer, and at the same time a color-guard of one appeared in the shape of Tony, flourishing Aunt Stanshy's clothes-stick. The colors were a very small American flag on a very long bean-pole. Twenty feet ahead of the whole procession, in solitary glory, walked Wort.
Tony's father, though, was a passenger, and he wanted to come to America, and so he got aboard the 'White Shield' and came here, right where Tony was; and, wasn't that funny?" "I should think it was." "He and Tony were real glad to see one another. Juggie called it, aunty, 'a second s'prise." The "s'prises," though, were not all over.
It is no wonder, then, that the soul of Sid Waters, to say nothing of his stomach in view of the halibut, was powerfully affected, and again he cried out, "Jolly!" Then he clapped his hands, shouting, "Just the place for a club!" "A club" said Juggie Jones. "Got nuff dose on my wood-pile." "He means an or-gorgan-gangor " Charlie spoke very hesitatingly.
"Into the fort!" shouted Sid, rushing toward the closet, and, as usual, striving after the first chance to retreat. "Into the fort, my men!" After him scrambled Charlie and Juggie, the dead "spy" manifesting an unusual energy and scrambling after them, forgetting that his friends were in his rear and not in the closet.
The spy, alias the governor, showed his usual firmness, and continued to stand. "Drop!" besought Sid, in a suppressed voice. "Shoot him again, Juggie!" But the spy did not care to be riddled again and he prudently fell. "Drag him out, Juggie!" was the prompting of an unknown voice. Juggie seized one of the spy's fat legs, but pulled in vain. It was an impossible feet.
"Here I am, boys," shouted Charlie. "Ho, to the rescue!" cried Sid, now taking long leaps forward. "Charlie, I rescue thee!" "We are coming to fank de enemy," said Juggie, anxious to have a hand in winning the laurels now coming so rapidly to the Knights of the White Shield. "Going to surround the enemy," exclaimed the warlike Sid, "and also rescue Charlie, but but we might as well go back now.
"Juggie and Tony, you may both go into the closet for giggling," sharply interposed the teacher. "Go now!" There were now five boys inside the closet, five restless immortals with ten restless legs and ten restless arms. "Read, Pip, about the caravan." "Jutht thee, the wild beathth " In harmony with this thought came a loud roar from the closet.
Here she traded away her cash. "And wont you try a piece?" said Juggie to Aunt Stanshy, displaying his stock of two pieces of candy. "Try dese goods." She graciously took the sample. "How do you sell candy?" "Cent a stick." "Well, I'll take it." "Two cents," said Juggie, prudently charging for the piece given on trial also.
On the way, Juggie and Tony were secured as new members of the column, and thus augmented, this eager temperance band appeared at Mr. Walton's door. Ushered into the study, Miss Barry told her errand. "We need a temperance meeting very much, and we will have it at St. John's, and I want you boys the club, Miss Barry to do the most of the singing," said Mr. Walton. "We will," said Sid.
It was a long word and threatened to catch crosswise in his windpipe and choke him. "Organization?" inquired Sid. "O I will show you. We had plenty of 'em in Boston." As Sid had just moved from the city, and especially a city so full of knowledge as Boston, Charlie and Juggie received this piece of news with all possible respect. "We can make one right here," suggested Charlie.
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