The White Crystals: Being an Account of the Adventures of Two BoysGaris, Howard Roger
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The White Crystals: Being an Account of the Adventures of Two Boys
Garis, Howard Roger
Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Country life -- Juvenile fiction; Cousins -- Juvenile fiction; Farm life -- Juvenile fiction
"If you can beat this time you're welcome to," was the reply, and Adrian
seemed a little nettled.
"I reckon you won't walk away from the Lafayette boys as easily as you
did last winter," said Jim to Ed. "We beat you the year before, and we
can do it again, and Cardiff too."
"Don't holler 'til you're out of the woods," advised Adrian. "I've put
new runners on our bob."
"You'll need 'em, from the way she hung back last winter," laughed
Edward, who had been captain of the victorious Onativia team the
previous year.
The three-cornered race had been won by Lafayette two years in
succession, and, as in the contests over which Adrian had been
commander, his crew had lost in the struggle, their hearts were not
exactly happy, though neither captain nor crew was discouraged.
"Shall we say Saturday for the race?" asked Adrian at length.
"Suits me," came from James.
"I'm agreeable," assented Edward, and thus the three captains arranged.
This was Tuesday when the date for the contest was set. After making up
the details with his opponents, Adrian proposed a few more coasts down
the hill, and then he and Roger trudged off home.
"Do you think you'll win?" asked Roger anxiously as he plodded along the
scarcely broken road. He was almost as interested as Adrian, for, though
he had so recently come to Cardiff, he already felt himself one of the
boys there.
"It's hard telling," answered Adrian, after a pause. "The Onativia boys
have a very swift bob, and they usually manage to get off a little
quicker than we do. We'd have won last year, if they hadn't got to the
narrow part of the road before we did."
"What happened?" asked Roger.
"Why, we couldn't pass 'em, as there was only room for one sled there.
So they came in first. But I've got a plan for this race, though, that
ought to bring us in ahead, if I can only work it out. You just wait,
that's all."
Roger thought Saturday would never come. There was little to do about
the farm now, so he and Adrian overhauled the big Cardiff bob, which was
stored in Mr. Kimball's barn. In this work they were assisted by such of
the crew as could spare time from their duties.
The runners of the sled were filed, and polished bright and smooth.
Several extra braces were put in to stiffen the long board. The carpet,
on top of this, was stuffed again, so as to afford a softer seat going
over the bumps, and the foot-rests were altered a bit. Adrian also put
on a louder sounding gong.
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