The Banner Boy Scouts Afloat - or, the Secret of Cedar Island by George A. Warren
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do it off the door step."
Paul was revolving many things in his mind and trying to understand. "I want several of you to go back with me," he said, presently; "the rest head for camp or go about whatever you were doing." "Want to take a squint at his tracks; eh, Paul?" asked Jud. "No harm done if we do," remarked Bobolink, thus declaring his intention of being one of those who were to accompany the leader. Jack also went along, and Jud, making four in all; but the last mentioned refused to budge a foot until he had obtained a healthy-looking club, which he tucked under his arm. "Now, I want to warn that same critter to keep his distance from me," Jud said, as he led off with long strides. "He gave me one scare, and I promise you that if he tries that game again there's going to be a warm time around these regions. But I reckon he's satisfied with all our nice fish, and we won't see anything of him until he gets good and hungry again. Wonder if he eats 'em raw, Chinese fashion, or has some way of making a fire?" "What's that over yonder?" asked Paul. "Where?" gasped Jud, brandishing his club. "Looks like a string of fish; and so, you see, the wild man didn't get _all_ you fellows caught. We'll just pick that lot up, and trot along," |
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