Comrades of the Saddle - The Young Rough Riders of the Plains by Frank V. Webster
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can go with me if you like."
Glad of the opportunity, the boys finished their dinner quickly and were soon whirling over the hard clay road behind their father's span of spirited horses. "I've decided to give each of you two hundred and fifty dollars," said Mr. Alden, as though expressing his thoughts out loud. "Phew! Two hundred and fifty dollars! That's more money than I ever had all at once," exclaimed Tom in delight. "Think of having all that to spend, Larry." "But you mustn't spend it all," warned their father. "I was going to say when you interrupted, Tom, that out of this money you must pay your railroad tickets, for your berths to sleep in, and for your meals. These things will amount to about seventy-five dollars, I should think." "But that will still leave us one hundred and seventy-five dollars," declared Tom. "True enough, but don't forget it will cost seventy-five dollars to get back. If I were you, when you get to the ranch, I would give the money for your return tickets to Mr. Wilder. He'll keep it for you, so you'll be sure not to spend it. "It's a thing you ought always to remember when you take a trip of any distance--always save enough out of your money to carry you back home" |
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