Apples, Ripe and Rosy, Sir by Mary Catherine Crowley
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After this occurrence the _Jolly Pioneer_ and the _Merry-go-Round_ were each fastened to a sapling, that grew near the water's edge, by chain and padlock, which rendered them secure from interference. And what merry times our friends had with them upon the creek that summer! The _Jolly Pioneer_ proved worthy of its name, was always the best of company, and led the way in many pleasant excursions up and down the stream. The _Merry-go-Round_ was never far behind, and shared the honors of all its adventures. "I tell you now," exclaimed Leo, admiringly, one day when the lads were preparing for a row, "I don't believe you'd find two such boats in all the country about here." A critical observer might have facetiously agreed with him, but the boys were content with what they had, not being able to obtain anything better; and is not that one way to be happy? "Well, they may not be beauties," continued Jim; "and you can't exactly call them racers; but, somehow, they keep afloat, and one can manage them first-rate." "And we've had enough fun with them to repay us for all the trouble we had in making them," added Rob. Jack laughed at the recollection. "Yes," remarked Uncle Gerald, who had just come up, on his way to the meadow pasture. "And I think, boys, you will all acknowledge that you |
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