Young Hunters of the Lake by Ralph Bonehill
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cleaned, camping outfits overhauled, and the lads looked around
for just the right boat in which to make the trip. Through Mr. Dodge a fine, strong craft was obtained; and then the lads waited impatiently for the day to come when they should begin the outing on the lake. They anticipated some adventures, but did not dream of the curious happenings in store for them. CHAPTER II SWIMMING, AND WHAT FOLLOWED Lane's Cove was situated almost a mile from Fairview, but the four boys did not think anything of walking that distance. All were good pedestrians, for their numerous outings had hardened their muscles and given them good lung power. Even little Giant trudged along as swiftly as the rest and even suggested a race when they came in sight of the spot selected by Snap for the afternoon's fun. "No, don't run---you'll get overheated," said Whopper. "When I run I sweat like a house afire." "Sweating like a house afire is good!" murmured Giant, with a grin. "Now if you had only said sweat like a stone, or a piece of iron, all of us would have known what you meant. As it is---" And then he stopped and ducked, to escape the piece of dried mud Whopper playfully shied at him. |
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