In Camp on the Big Sunflower by Lawrence J. Leslie
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clumsy old boat up-river. And once I hit the straw you'll never hear a peep
from me till morning." "Move we adjourn!" sang out Toby, so suddenly that he actually neglected to stammer. "All in favor say 'Aye'!" Max proceeded to observe; and immediately a chorus of approval was the signal to send them hurrying into the tent. Ten minutes later and silence rested all over the camp on the Big Sunflower. A hungry raccoon came prowling around, eager to pick up what crumbs had fallen from their table. The big moon climbed higher and higher in the clear sky, and, mounting above the tops of the trees to the east, looked down, and smiled upon the peaceful scene. Max was a light sleeper, just as one of his comrades had declared. No matter how sound his slumber appeared to be, if there happened to be any unusual movement in the camp it was sure to arouse him. He did not know just how long he had been dead to the world at the time something moving caused him to open his eyes. The moon had climbed so high that he knew some hours must have passed. Yes, there was certainly some one moving about in the tent. Max, of course, first of all thought of Ted Shafter and his cronies, and wondered if, after all, the rival Carson crowd could have found them out. Next his thoughts flew to the unknown shell gatherers, and a suspicion |
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