The Motor Boys in the Army; or, Ned, Bob and Jerry as VolunteersYoung, Clarence
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The Motor Boys in the Army; or, Ned, Bob and Jerry as Volunteers
Young, Clarence
Adventure stories; United States. Army -- Juvenile fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Juvenile fiction
But as the boys, in their automobile, rode past the auditorium, it
was closed and dark, showing that the meeting was over. That it was a
success they heard from several persons to whom they spoke as they rode
through the streets of the small city on their way to Jerry’s house,
since it was decided to stop there first, to see if Professor Snodgrass
was visiting Mrs. Hopkins.
And it was there they found him, talking to Jerry’s mother, who was
entertaining the little scientist, meanwhile wondering what was keeping
the boys.
“Well, how does it feel to be a hero?” asked Ned, as he greeted the
professor.
“A hero?” murmured Mr. Snodgrass, wonderingly.
“Yes. Didn’t he tell you, Mother?” inquired Jerry. “He stopped the team
that was running away with the fire engine and----”
“And you never mentioned it, Professor!” exclaimed Mrs. Hopkins.
“Too modest!” murmured Jerry.
“Really, I never gave it a thought,” said the visitor. “In fact, I
didn’t notice anything about the vehicle in question. I only saw some
horses coming down the road, and I didn’t want them to step on a
colony of bugs I wished to investigate. That is all there was to it.
But did the fire amount to anything, boys?”
“Yes, it was some fire,” answered Bob. “And, what’s more, Jerry and Ned
did a bit of hero work themselves,” and he related the incident of the
rescue of the Frenchman.
“Oh, it wasn’t anything!” declared Jerry, as he saw his mother looking
proudly at him. “Bob was in it, too. If he hadn’t been so fat he
couldn’t have kept the ladder from slipping.”
“That’s right!” chimed in Ned. “I guess we can all congratulate
ourselves.”
“How was the meeting?” asked Mrs. Hopkins.
“We didn’t hear much of it,” answered Jerry. “Came out when it was less
than half over, to see about the fire, and we’ve been busy ever since.
But say, Professor, what do you think about this declaration of war
with Germany?”
“I think it was the only thing the people of the United States could
do with honor and with a regard for their own rights and the cause of
humanity,” was the quick answer. “We’ll all have to get into the fight
sooner or later, and in one way or another. I think there are stirring
times ahead of us, boys.”
The talk became general, and Professor Snodgrass told of having heard
from a fellow scientist that a certain kind of insect was to be found
in the vicinity of Cresville, and so he had decided to come on a little
expedition in the few days that remained of the Easter vacation.
“We’re glad to see you,” declared Jerry. “Are you counting on going
anywhere else after bugs?”
“Not just at present,” answered the scientist. “I have found just what
I want right here, so it won’t be necessary to get out the airship or
the submarine this time.”
“I wish we could,” sighed Ned. “It seems a shame that all our good
times have to be curtailed for a while, and that we have to go back to
Boxwood Hall.”
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