The High School Boys in Summer CampHancock, H. Irving (Harrie Irving)
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The High School Boys in Summer Camp
Hancock, H. Irving (Harrie Irving)
Camps -- Juvenile fiction
It was not long before the two wagons were at the spot. Reade
now remained at the boys' camp, to look out for things, while
the other five went over to the new camp to be of assistance.
Dr. Bentley, having removed his coat, was now busily at work.
The two wagons were unloaded of a host of things, after which
the teamsters started, at once, to erect the portable houses.
As these were of a pattern requiring but little work, they were
up within a few hours.
Dick & Co. pitched the tents, also busying themselves in various
other ways. Now, Mrs. Bentley, aided by the high school girls,
started in to prepare the noon meal.
"We shall want you boys over here about tomorrow noon," said Laura.
"By that time we shall be all to rights and ready to act as hostesses."
"Can't we come over again before to-morrow?" asked Dick, with
a wistfulness that caused a general smile.
"If you don't come over except when you're especially sent for,"
declared Miss Meade, "you'll wake up some morning in the near
future and find us gone on to the next camping place."
Dick had already told Dr. Bentley of the fugitive, Tag Mosher,
and the fact that that young offender was at large in the woods,
and armed.
"I'm not afraid of him," declared the doctor bluntly, "and I shall
always be within sound of the camp. It wouldn't take you boys
long to get over here, either, at need."
Dick now reluctantly called his chums away, as Mrs. Bentley and
the high school girls might want a little time to themselves.
"It's going to be great to have such company right at hand," declared
Darry gleefully.
"Only I must warn you of one thing," retorted Dick.
"What?"
"You remember the errant that brought us into the woods?"
"Football training!"
"Exactly, and even the welcome presence of the girls mustn't be
allowed in the least to interfere with the serious and hard work
that we have ahead of us for the honor of good old Gridley High
School!"
"That goes, too," nodded Greg. "Though I am afraid the girls
will feel almost neglected."
"No, they won't," Darry retorted. "The girls all belong to Gridley
High School as much as we do, and they're just as big football
boosters when it comes to that. They'll endure a little neglect
when they know it's for the honor and glory of our school."
"Besides," suggested Dick, "they may be glad to put in a little
time watching us train."
There will be no objection to that, will there?"
"Not a bit," declared the others.
Tom Reade, having been left in charge of the camp, had also taken
upon himself the preparing of the dinner, though this was not
his day for such service. The others now turned to help him.
"I'm glad the girls have come, and I'm also sorry," declared Reade.
"If we stick to training as conscientiously as we ought to they'll
feel that we're not showing them all the attention they've a right
to expect."
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