Young Hunters of the Lake by Ralph Bonehill
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"Hurry up, we want to see the rest of the fun," cried Giant, and
set off on a dog-trot in the direction of the Dudder mansion. When the four boys reached that vicinity they found quite a crowd collected. More people were coming from the public square. The piazza of the Dudder homestead was illuminated with Chinese lanterns, and there sat Mr. and Mrs. Spink, the Dudder family, and a dozen specially invited guests. "Carl, isn't it about time you began to set off those fireworks?" asked Mr. Dudder, as his son came up the steps. "Ham and I are going to get them out right away," answered Carl. "Who set off the fireworks at the square?" questioned Mrs. Spink. "I don't know." "Were they nice?" asked Mrs. Dudder. "Not near as nice as those we are going to show," returned Ham. "Hurry up wid dem fireworks!" shouted an urchin hanging on the fence. "You get off that fence, or you won't see anything," cried Carl. "Bring on the fireworks!" shouted several. "We are going to have a regular programme," announced Carl, standing on a garden bench. "First there will be a bouquet of four rockets. |
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