Northern Lands; Or, Young America in Russia and PrussiaOptic, Oliver
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Northern Lands; Or, Young America in Russia and Prussia
Optic, Oliver
Prussia (Germany) -- Description and travel -- Juvenile fiction; Russia -- Description and travel -- Juvenile fiction
"Every Cantwell man may join our society; no one else," said Scott,
after he had told them the name.
"All right."
"And we will give them the first degree at once."
"What's that?"
"The first degree is next to nothing; only to get the fellows together
to organize," said Scott, as he leaped upon a rock. "Come up here,
Jones; I'll give you the first degree."
Jones joined the joker on the rock.
"Do you agree to vote for Cantwell, to say nothing to nobody, and never
to eat soup with a darning-needle?" asked Scott, in a low tone.
"Of course I do," laughed Jones.
"Answer in these words:--
"To all these three
I do agree."
Jones repeated the words in due form.
"All right. I appoint you R. P. F. _pro tem._"
"R. P. F.! What does that mean?"
"I can't tell you till you have taken your second degree; only remember
the letters. Now, bring the fellows to me, one at a time."
Wainwright was the next one, who was obligated in the same manner, and
Jones was instructed to tell the candidates what to say in token of
their assent.
"To all these three,
I do agree,"
replied Wainwright.
"I declare you a Bangwhanger, and appoint you L. P. F."
"What does that mean?" demanded the initiate.
"We can't tell you till you take your second degree," replied Jones.
In half an hour fifty had joined the association. The third one was
appointed I. L. M., and the fourth; O. L. M. Thus far only those who
were known to be ready to vote for Cantwell were invited to join;
and those who were admitted formed a ring to keep the outsiders at a
reasonable distance.
But there were plenty of applicants, and the number increased as those
outside of the circle heard the laughter of those on the rock. If Scott
was at the bottom of the affair, it was fun. One after another the R.
P. F. and the L. P. F. continued to bring in the candidates.
"Do you agree to vote for Cantwell, to--"
"No; I don't agree to that," interposed one of them.
"Turn him out!" added Scott. "R. P. F., do your duty."
This duty was a very simple one, and consisted only in leading the
refractory applicant outside of the ring. A dozen more that followed,
and had before refused to commit themselves, promptly agreed to all the
conditions. All on the island had joined except about twenty, who had
been turned out; but so great was the curiosity of some of these, that
they promised to accept the conditions, if admitted.
"Bangwhangers, I congratulate you on your admission to this honorable
and most respectable order," said Scott, when all who wished to join
had been admitted. "But there may be some black sheep among you, and
the obligation will be repeated;" and he repeated again, loud enough
for all to hear him, "All that agree will repeat the couplet in due
form, and sit down on the ground. Officers, turn out every fellow that
don't sit down."
"All down!" shouted the students, and all of them suited the action to
the word.
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