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Believe me in less than a minute the tug-man and Westy and Pee-wee were on the bridge and had the key-bar fixed in its socket. Then we started to push and around she went slow at first; then faster. Oh, boy, wasn't I glad to see old General Grant march through.
Just as I was going to get in the rowboat, Captain Savage stuck his head out of the window and shouted, "Here you, youngster; you come in here. We have to overhaul accounts." "Scouts don't accept anything for a service," Westy shouted. "I ain't a-talking to you," Captain Savage shouted; "you other feller, scramble aboard and come up here!
I had read them all and I made two crosses with a pencil, one alongside of one law and one alongside another. Then I put the Handbook in my pocket and went downstairs. It was time to go to the meeting now and so we started off. "You seem awful funny," Westy said; "what's the matter?" "It's patrol business," I said; "it's about " "Is it about me ?" he asked me.
"Yes, I'm all right," said Roy; "how about you?" Blythe did not answer. He drew himself to his feet, reeled, clutched at Westy who stood nearest, and fell to the ground insensible. Just at that moment Warde Hollister noticed something, and without speaking indicated it to one or two others. It was a trifling coincidence and held his glance and thought for but a second.
It was the silly custom of the Bridgeboro Record to make heroes of the town and county officials, and soberly to print the rubbish which they uttered for the pleasure of seeing their names in print. "Can you beat that?" Westy asked. "Outskirts of towns!" said Dorry. "Why we met him in Bennett's Candy Store!" "He calls us children," said Pee-wee.
So he moved over kind of glum and I sat down in my chair at the end, right beside the Silver Fox emblem that stands in a rack on the floor. Maybe they had an idea of electing a new patrol leader, hey? I should Worry. As soon as we were all ready Mr. Ellsworth. called the roll and Westy and I were marked late. Then Mr.
A more emphatic signal from his wife arrested Mr. Gaines as he was in the act of leading Miss Brent away. "Eh? What? The Amhersts and Mrs. Ansell? You must excuse me then, I'm afraid but Westy shall take you. Westy, my boy, it's an ill-wind.... I want you to show this young lady our roses." And Mr.
On the way down to the other landing I thought what I'd say to Westy. I knew he'd get a troop reprimand, but I decided he'd get a patrol reprimand too, you bet. And I was feeling pretty bad about it too, because none of the Silver Foxes ever got a troop reprimand. They got patrol reprimands but not troop reprimands.
The hard lines around her mouth softens, the narrowed eyes widen and light up, and her stiff under jaw gets trembly. A tear or so trickles foolish down the side of her nose; but she don't pay any attention. She's just starin' at Westy. "You you wanted me to know first, did you?" says she, with a break in her shrill, cackly voice. "Me?" "I thought it only right," says Westy.
There was a long cut on his face and he didn't have any hat or jacket on and his trousers were all torn and dirty. "Where did you where is Skinny?" I asked him. "Ever see a tiger use a crutch before?" he said. "I'm a punk tiger what d'ye say." "Royal Royal Bengal," Westy said. "The kid is down near the Hudson shore," Bert said, in that easy way he had; "he's at Camp McCord.
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