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Updated: June 12, 2025
There were several men on the dock as the punt came in, but Jerry Sheming was not in sight. Tom had, from time to time, been seen whispering with the boys. They all now gathered in the bow of the slowly moving punt, ready to leap ashore the moment she bumped into the dock. "Do be careful, boys," begged Mrs. Tingley. "Don't fall into the water, or get hurt. I certainly shall be glad when Mr.
"I was so worried I was actually sick." "And that is positively 'no error," laughed Belle Tingley. "For once Heavy was so troubled that she couldn't eat." Helen was out of the sleigh at once and hugged Ruth hard. "You blessed girl!" she cried. "I was so afraid something dreadful had happened to you." "And what became of that horrid boy Mr.
Tingley the help of all the men at the camp, and they started right away after breakfast to "comb" the island in a thorough manner. There wasn't a trace near the running stream to show in which direction the fugitive had gone. Had Jerry gone up stream he could have reached the very heart of the rough end of the island without leaving the water-trail.
It's vacant now, and they're glad to let him have a room free for the sake of somebody to guard the premises. We've found that he will be out to-night, sitting up with a sick frat., so we've planned to borrow the parsonage in his absence to give a swell dinner. Tingley and Jones will visit several hen-roosts in our behalf, and we'll roast the fowls in the parsonage stove.
What do you think he'll find?" queried Preston, who was evidently not above aggravating the old fellow. "Never you mind! Never you mind!" croaked Blent. "If you folks won't discharge him and put him off the island, I'll do it, myself." "How can you, Mr. Blent?" asked Mrs. Tingley, feeling some disposition to cross swords with him. "Never you mind. I'll do it.
Everything was going well, and the old Concord came down the grade into Granite Wash with the horses on the jump and Tingley holding his foot on the brake. They reached the bottom of the hill, and the driver lined them out where the road struck the level going.
"Lucky you brought along another wagon, Uncle Noah," said The Fox, as the remainder of the girls ran to the second vehicle. Both of the wagons soon started. It was a hot and dusty afternoon and the girls were really crowded. "I'm squeezed in so tight I can't think," moaned Helen. "Ouch!" cried Belle Tingley. "That's my funny-bone you hit, Lluella, with your handbag. Oh! how funny it feels."
But Tingley, to use the expression of the old-timers, poured the leather into his team, and kept the long lead which he had got. The stage pulled up at Cullen's Station with its load of wounded; and word was sent to Wickenburg for a doctor, who arrived in time to save the lives of the two inside passengers, although both men were shot through the body.
A bullet got Tingley in the wrist. He dropped the reins, and before he could regain them the team was running away. The six ponies turned off from the road at the first jump and plunged right into the midst of the Indians.
Tellingham had returned to the main building, and the maids from the kitchen were soon bringing in cots and spare mattresses and arranging them about the big hall for the use of the girls. The East Dormitory girls were asked to sit forward. "It is just like camping out," cried Belle Tingley.
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