In Camp on the Big Sunflower by Lawrence J. Leslie
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page 43 of 141 (30%)
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Everyone watched with rapidly growing interest; and when Max stole another look at Steve he was more puzzled than before. Was Steve trying to play a trick on his chums; or could it be possible that the strong fascination which he admitted pearls always had for him was tempting him to deceive his comrades? Max hated to even allow such a suspicion to gain lodgment in his mind; but after what he had seen, how could he help it? He determined to say nothing to anyone, not even his cousin Owen, but just watch developments. Of course Toby's confidence quickly gave way to something akin to dismay. He seemed to rattle the contents of the bag around again and again, but apparently without success. "Well," scoffed Bandy-legs, realizing that it was his turn to crow, "why don't you produce the goods, Toby? You said I needed specs, didn't you? The first pair we find floating down the Big Sunflower goes on _your_ nose. Why don't you show up? Let's see that little cardboard box." Toby withdrew his hand. He seemed about to try and peer within the leather pouch when the voice of Max stopped him. "Turn it inside out, Toby!" said the leader, quietly. |
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