The Young Firemen of Lakeville; Or, Herbert Dare's Pluck — John Shaqi
The Young Firemen of Lakeville; Or, Herbert Dare's PluckWebster, Frank V.
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The Young Firemen of Lakeville; Or, Herbert Dare's Pluck
Webster, Frank V.
Adventure stories; Fire fighters -- Juvenile fiction
The chief looked thoughtful. Then he told the boys he hardly believed
this was possible, as it was not certain they could raise the cash,
and, in the meantime, a sale to some other party might be lost.
But the chief sympathized with the boys. He took them around to the
chairman of the town committee, and the result of the visit was that
the official agreed to hold the engine for a week for the Lakeville
boys. If they could raise twenty dollars by that time they could take
the engine, and agree to pay the rest in installments.
Bert and Cole talked the matter over. They thought this was possible,
and they agreed to it. The result was they hurried back to Lakeville,
with a written option on the engine, good for one week.
Their chums were hastily summoned, the matter talked over, and the
boys went down in their pockets for whatever small sums they had saved
up. The total was only eight dollars, but Bert proposed that they get
up an exhibition ball game and charge admission.
This was done, and, by hard work, doing all the odd jobs they could
find, the boys just managed to raise the twenty dollars, having made
seven at the ball game.
"Let's get right over to Jamesville, the first thing in the morning,"
proposed Cole, after the contest was over and he and Bert were
counting up the proceeds. "Maybe they'll sell it to some one else."
"Our time isn't up for two days."
"I know; but they might forget. Well start early."
They did, and before noon had completed arrangements, paid the twenty
dollars, signed an agreement to pay forty more, and were told they
could take the engine.
CHAPTER VI
THE FIRST RUN
"How are we going to get it home?" asked Cole, as he and Bert, with
the Jamesville fire chief, went out to look at the hand engine. It was
in a shed, back of the place where the new chemical machine was
housed.
"Can't you borrow a horse and drive it over?" asked the chief.
"No; let's get the fellows over here and pull it back to Lakeville,"
proposed Bert. "That'll be fun. We'll wake up our old town by parading
through it."
"That's the idea," agreed the chief. "Your citizens need stirring up,
anyhow. That was quite a fire you had over there the other night. If
you'd had a chemical engine like ours that blaze could have been put
out."
"That's what it could," replied Cole.
"I had a visit from one of your men the other day," went on the chief.
"Who?"
"Mr. Sagger. He wanted to know, in case they had a bad fire in
Lakeville, if we'd lend 'em our engine."
"What did you tell him?" asked Bert.
"I said we were always willing to help our neighbors, but that we
wouldn't lend our new engine. I asked him why they didn't have some
sort of a department, instead of a bucket brigade, but he said they
were poor, and couldn't afford it."
"Why, he's worth lots of money," declared Cole. "He could support a
department himself, and never miss the cash!"
"Did he say anything about our boys' department?" asked Bert.
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