The Banner Boy Scouts - Or, The Struggle for Leadership by George A. Warren
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"Both door and window open in the bargain?" asked the other; at which Jack looked puzzled. "Of course; though that wouldn't matter at all; for any fellow could turn the knob, and walk in," he replied. "But the door was open, just like a plain invitation to enter, should anybody think of going up to see--say that again, please," continued Paul. "Well, I do say it again, though I can't understand why you should make that a point worth mentioning. Still, I have confidence in you, Paul. If anybody can get at the root of my trouble it's going to be you, old fellow." "I hope you prove a true prophet. As for myself I'm not saying anything just yet, one way or another," smiled Paul. "Yes, but I really believe that you've found out something that gives you a pointer, Paul. Your face tells me that. You're a wonder about following a trail in the woods. And I believe you see light in this darkness around me!" and Jack looked eagerly into the face of his chum as he said this. "All I'm going to confess is that I believe I'm on the trail, and that it seems to be getting warmer the further I go. Just hold your horses a little while longer, Jack, and perhaps I may be able to tell you something." "The way you smile gives me new courage, old fellow. Oh! I will be so |
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