The Banner Boy Scouts Afloat - or, the Secret of Cedar Island by George A. Warren
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quit living."
"Huh! guess all of us will," added Curly Baxter. They were in no hurry to finish the feast; and when the end did arrive, it would take a microscope to discover any crumbs left over. "The worst is yet to come," announced Jud, "and that's washing up." But all these things had been arranged for beforehand, so that in due course of time every fellow would have his share of camp duties. Today he might have to assist in the cooking; tomorrow help wash dishes; the next day be one of the wood-getters; and then perhaps on the fourth blissful day, he would be at liberty to just loaf! And no doubt that last day was the one most of them would be apt to enjoy above all else; for otherwise they would hardly have been flesh and blood boys. While those whose duty lay in cleaning up after the meal were engaged, some of the others joined Paul in bringing the blankets ashore, and distributing them to the various tents. There were three of the latter, which would allow of six boys to each, perhaps a rather "full house"--but then they could curl up and not take much room. "Aren't we going to keep any watch, Paul?" asked Joe Clausin, when later on some of the more tired talked of turning in. |
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