Comrades of the Saddle - The Young Rough Riders of the Plains by Frank V. Webster
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And as neither their father nor mother interposed any objections, the boys telephoned the message to the operator at Bramley, who promised to send it at once. CHAPTER III WORD FROM THE WEST Anxiously the two brothers waited for some news from the West and in the meantime got ready for the trip to Scotland. "Oh, I don't want to go to Scotland!" sighed Tom. "I want to go to the ranch." "Well, we've got to take what comes," answered his brother. The boys went down to town and said good-by to their school chums. All were sorry they were going away and said they would be missed from the baseball team. Returning to the farm, their mother met them with a peculiar smile on her face. "Any news?" they asked eagerly. "Yes, word came over the telephone a while ago." |
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