The Banner Boy Scouts - Or, The Struggle for Leadership by George A. Warren
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next meeting, Paul?"
"To-night, and once more at the barn where we were first. This time I figure on having nearly twenty present, and that will make things interesting." "Same hour as before--eight o'clock?" asked Bobolink. "Yes. And if any of you feel that you are qualified to take the examination for the first degree, so as to become real tenderfeet in the Scouts, why, I'll be in trim to put you through your sprouts," announced the leader. "That hits me," declared William; "for I've been studying to beat the band, and believe I'll pass muster with flying colors. Me for the tenderfoot class!" "And I've just used up a whole ball of twine tying all those measly knots," declared Nuthin'; after which his face brightened when he added: "but I can do every one just like an old jack tar. My dad was once a sailor you know, and that's where I've got the bulge on the rest of you. So-long, boys; I'm going home to try again." CHAPTER VI A STRANGE SUGGESTION |
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