Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Friendship -- Juvenile fiction; Manners and customs -- Juvenile fiction
"I ain't done a thing!" 40
"Look how he left me" 57
"Want another haircut?" 67
"Now what does he mean?" 114
"I'll show you!" 131
"See what I've got" 146
He beheld two white figures 171
"Plain and fancy swimming" 178
He would have liked one for a pet 210
The audience was spell-bound 221
"Who's goin' to be the little girl?" 237
"Perhaps I can save your life" 251
"We want to sell all this" 269
The auctioneer paused 278
Piercing shrieks greeted their appearance 319
"My father got it for me" 327
"Put the tray on the table" 344
SUBE CANE
CHAPTER I
BEFORE USING
Astride the ridgepole of his father's stable Sube Cane sat with the easy
grace of a range-rider, gently rising in his stirrups in unison with the
pounding of imaginary unshod hoofs on the soft turf of a dreamland
prairie, as he conversed in low tones with a dark-haired maiden who rode
in fancy beside him. And, as he rode, he gently rubbed his upper lip
with an index finger.
Nor was this rubbing the aimless wandering of an idle forefinger; it was
persistent and purposeful. For although Sube was only twelve years of
age and still in knickerbockers, he was set upon the propagation of a
mustache.
The desire and the opportunity of fulfillment had come to him at almost
the same instant. Voices in the library had attracted his attention a
few moments before, and pausing outside the door he had heard Dr.
Richards jovially expounding to his father the virtues of a large
sample bottle of hair restorer which apparently possessed all the
quickening agencies known to man, and was, with the trifling exception
of an unendurable odor, all that the name implied--a Boon for Baldness.
The doctor's intimation that the stuff would grow hair on the side of a
house aroused Sube's interest. And soon after the doctor's departure the
boy purloined the bottle from his father's medicine cabinet, and
strictly in the interest of scientific investigation rubbed a small
quantity on the side of the house.
It was during this experiment that the big idea was born. If it would
grow hair on the side of a house, why not--?
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