Frank Merriwell's Nobility - The Tragedy of the Ocean Tramp by Burt L. [pseud.] Standish
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with him, and here they were on the steamer "Eagle," bound for
Liverpool. Toots, dressed like a "swell," was on the pier. He shouted with the others, waving his silk hat. The crowd was cheering now: "Beka Co ax Co ax Co ax! Breka Co ax Co ax Co ax! O-----up! O-----up! Parabolou! Yale! Yale! Yale! 'Rah! 'rah! 'rah! Yale!" CHAPTER II. SURPRISING THE FRENCHMAN. "Bah! Ze American boy, he make me--what you call eet?--vera tired!" Frank turned quickly and saw the speaker standing near the rail not far away. He was a man between thirty-five and forty years of age, dressed in a traveling suit, and having a pointed black beard. He was smoking. |
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