The High School Boys' Canoe Club by H. Irving (Harrie Irving) Hancock
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bark can weigh a good deal under certain circumstances.
"Pile it up in the back of the yard," Greg suggested, "and we'll take it around to Mr. Driggs in the morning." "Then we can hardly get back to Katson's Hill to-morrow, if we wait until the boatyard opens at eight o'clock," said Dave. "We ought to start for the hill before six, as we did this morning." "We'll none of us feel like going to Katson's Hill early to-morrow morning," smiled Dick wearily. "Fellows, I guess we'll have to put in twice as much time, and go every other day. I'm afraid it's going to be a little too much for us to do everyday." So this was agreed upon, though rather reluctantly, for Dick & Co. were anxious to repay Driggs at the earliest date. Not one of the six boys appeared on Main Street that evening. Each of them, after eating supper, crept away to bed to ease the aching of his muscles in slumber. The next morning they met at Greg's gate shortly after seven o'clock. "The loads will seem lighter to-day," laughed Dick. "But to-morrow---oh, me, oh, my!" groaned Reade, making a comical face. "It's the 'White Man's Burden,' you know," Dick laughed. |
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