The Boy Scouts of Bob's Hill: A Sequel to 'The Bob's Hill Braves'Burton, Charles Pierce
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The Boy Scouts of Bob's Hill: A Sequel to 'The Bob's Hill Braves'
Burton, Charles Pierce
Boy Scouts of America -- Juvenile fiction; Camping -- Juvenile fiction; Youth -- Social life and customs -- Juvenile fiction
"I only had two passengers, a woman and a little girl. They got on at
Readsboro. Then there was the engineer, fireman, and brakeman, besides
myself. We run only a small crew on this train."
The brakeman came up while he was speaking. He had been stunned at first
and when he came to had managed to crawl out.
"Have you seen Jim or George?" he asked.
The conductor shook his head.
"Do you boys know anything about the engineer and fireman?"
We hadn't thought of them before. We had been too busy.
"Then they are under the engine," said he.
He ran through the river to the head of the train, we after him, almost
crazy with the thought of those men at the bottom of that awful heap of
iron and steel. We pulled and lifted at the great pieces, but we might
just as well have tried to move the mountain.
"We can't do it, boys," the brakeman said, at last. "We'll have to wait
for help. There isn't one chance in a hundred that they are alive, but
they may be. Somebody will have to run to the station and make sure that
they bring some jacks. I am 'most done up and don't feel equal to it.
Which one of you will go? Only one, now; the others will be needed
here."
"I'll go," said Benny. "I'm the littlest one in the bunch and can be
spared the easiest. What was that you said you wanted?"
"Jacks; to jack up the engine frame with. There are several in the
baggage room. I saw them there."
Benny hated to leave, when there was so much going on, but before the
brakeman had finished speaking he was climbing up on the river bank. In
another second he had started down the track on a run.
"Now, fellers," Skinny told us, trying to keep his teeth from
chattering, he was so excited, "our Scout book says for us to keep cool
and we've got to do it. While we are waiting for help the thing for us
to do is to be Scouts and to get busy with our bandages."
"And make some stretchers," added Bill. "We can't use our coats and hike
sticks, like the book says, because we didn't bring 'em."
"That's easy. We can use car seats."
The "first-aid kits," which Benny had brought from camp, had everything
that we needed. That was what they were put up for, only we didn't think
we should need them. There were shears and tweezers, carbolized
vaseline, sterilized dressings for wounds, to keep the germs out, all
kinds of bandages and things like that. Say, we looked like a drug
store when we had fairly started.
Skinny cut away the shoe from Mary's foot and Bill brought cold water
from a nearby spring, to bathe it in. The foot was bruised and the ankle
sprained, but no bones were broken. Soon they had her feeling better.
I went to help Mrs. Richmond, but all the time I was thinking of the men
under the engine. She was sitting up on the car seat, trying to keep her
feet out of the water.
"Are you hurt anywhere else, except your head?" I asked.
"No," she said. "I have had a bad shock and my head is cut, but I can
move all my limbs; so I guess there are no broken bones."
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