"Good! Did Tim Bunker vote for that?"

"He didn't vote at all. He wanted the money divided; but the vote was
unanimous for spending it as I said. By the way, Mr. Walker was
liberal--wasn't he?"

"Princely. He ought to have given you more and us less, though."

"No; he did perfectly right. We did not deserve even what we got."

"Just like you! But come into the club room--Butterfly Hall--and we will
fix things for the race."

Frank and Tony discussed the details of the race, and at the end of an
hour everything was arranged to the satisfaction of both. There was no
difference of opinion except as to the length of the race. Tony, thought
that twice up and down the lake, making an eight-mile race, would be
best; but Frank felt sure that it was too long, and that it would tire
the boys too much. So it was finally agreed that they should pull only
once up and down, making about four miles.

As the Butterfly club were to meet that evening, Frank departed earlier
than he otherwise would have done, so as not to be considered an
intruder.

Tony's club were in high spirits that evening. The praise bestowed upon
them had created a strong feeling of self-reliance in their minds.
Their discipline had passed through a severe ordeal, and it was
pronounced perfectly satisfactory by all concerned. They had done hard
work, and done it well. Their success was the result of their excellent