Boy Scouts in a Submarine : or, Searching an Ocean Floor by G. Harvey (George Harvey) Ralphson
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Zone and South America?"
Ned nodded again. "Fawncy!" "You said that before?" broke in Jimmie, who was fuming under the idea that the Captain was not treating his chum with proper courtesy. The Captain brought his glass into use again and looked the boy over, much as he would have inspected a curio in a museum. Jimmie glared back, and the eyes of the two fenced for a moment before a twinkle of humor appeared in those of the Captain. "You are Jimmie, eh?" the latter demanded. Jimmie would have made some discourteous reply only for the tug Ned gave at his sleeve. As it was he only nodded. "Aw, I've heard of you!" the Captain said, then. "Quite remarkable--quite extraordinary!" "You came to deliver instructions regarding the submarine trip?" Ned asked, feeling revolt in the air of the room. Unless something was done, the boys, all resenting the manner of the Captain, would be beyond control, and then the Secret Service man would be likely to leave the place in anger. This, in turn, might endanger the adventure already planned and |
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