The Rover Boys out West - Or, The Search for a Lost Mine by Edward Stratemeyer
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"That's the wind-up of this trail," sighed Tom. "Water leaves no
trail." "That's so. But supposing we skirt the lake some more." They went on, and did not give up until the declining sun told them the day was done. When they reached the Hall they found that all of the others had come in, and that preparations were already going forward for the feast in the evening. For once Captain Putnam and George Strong, his main assistant, were going to allow the cadets to have their own way. Secretly the captain was tremendously pleased over the showing his pupils had made on the football field, for this happened to be a year when college athletics were in the ascendancy in all of the States. But the regular evening drill must not be neglected, and soon the sound of the drum was heard, calling the members of companies A and B to the parade ground. A rush was made for uniforms, swords, and guns, and soon the boys come pouring forth, Dick as a captain, and his two brothers as under officers. "Attention!" shouted the major of the command. "Forward! march!" "Boom! boom! boom, boom, boom!" went the drums, and then the fifers struck up a lively tune, and around the academy marched the two companies at company front. Then they went around again by column of fours, and then marched into the messroom, where they stacked arms and sat down at the long mess tables. The movements were |
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