Dave Porter and His Double; Or, The Disapperarance of the Basswood FortuneStratemeyer, Edward
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Dave Porter and His Double; Or, The Disapperarance of the Basswood Fortune
Stratemeyer, Edward
Civil engineers -- Juvenile fiction
FACING
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He seized Porton's upraised arm and backed the
fellow against a tree 70
From under the snow and the robes crawled the boys
and the girls 102
Slowly the train puffed in, and proved to be a
freight 136
The young people played games, sang, and danced to
their hearts' content 170
The next instant he was dashing into the street 202
"Here we are at the camp!" announced the guide 226
"Hold tight, Roger! I'll help you," returned Dave,
quickly 256
DAVE PORTER AND HIS DOUBLE
CHAPTER I
OFF FOR A SLEIGH-RIDE
"What is the matter, Dave? You look rather mystified."
"I am mystified, Laura," replied Dave Porter. "I have a letter here
that I can't understand at all."
"Whom is it from?" questioned Laura Porter, as she came closer to her
brother, who was ensconced in the largest easy-chair the Wadsworth
library contained.
"It's from a shopkeeper in Coburntown, Mr. Wecks, the shoe-dealer. He
wants to know which pair of shoes I have decided to keep, and asks me
kindly to return the pair I don't want."
"Well, what of that, Dave?" continued his sister, as the youth paused
with a wrinkle on his forehead. "Can't you make up your mind which
pair of shoes you want to keep?"
"I certainly can not, seeing that I haven't had any shoes from Wecks's
store," returned Dave, with a faint smile. "I haven't been in his
place for nearly a year, and the last time I was there I bought a pair
of rubbers and paid for them."
"Oh, then the letter must be meant for somebody else, Dave. Mr. Wecks
has got his customers mixed."
"Perhaps so. But in the letter he speaks of the two pairs of shoes I
took away with me. That looks as if somebody had gotten two pairs of
shoes in my name."
"Well, as we are going out sleighing this afternoon, why don't you
drive to Coburntown and drop into his shop and explain matters?"
suggested the sister.
"I guess that would be best, Laura." Dave folded up the letter and
placed it in his pocket. "How soon will you be ready?"
"Inside of quarter of an hour."
"And how about Jessie?"
"She was almost ready when I came downstairs."
"Good! Then we can get an early start and have a good long ride
besides stopping at Coburntown, where I suppose you and Jessie can do
a little shopping while I am at Wecks's store."
"That will be fine, Dave! I would like to match some ribbon, and the
only place I can do it is in the French Shop in Coburntown;" and thus
speaking Laura Porter hurried out of the room to get ready for the
sleigh-ride.
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