The Boy Scout Camera Club, or, the Confession of a Photograph by G. Harvey (George Harvey) Ralphson
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of smoke?"
The two columns lifted skyward for only a second, then died down. "That's the Boy Scout signal for help!" Jimmie commented. "I wonder what shut it off so quickly? It would be strange if we found Boy Scouts here in the mountains--eh?" "According to all reports," Teddy answered, "you boys found Scouts in all parts of the world, even in China and the Philippines! If it is a Scout making that Indian sign for help, he'll get the smoke going again before long. There they are!" The two columns of smoke were in the air again, ascending from the canyon between the mountainside and the outcropping ridge. Directly a gleam of fire was seen. "That's the call for help, all right!" Jimmie cried. "What shall we do about it?" "We ought to go right there. The boy may have been injured in a fall, and may be starving! We ought to get there as soon as possible." "Without going back to camp to tell the boys?" asked Jimmie. "We have been gone a long time now, remember. They will be worrying about us pretty soon." "But we ought to go right now!" insisted Teddy. "The boy may be in trouble." |
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