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id: 19853
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  Ph.D. Graduate Coach of Track and Cross Country Teams University of Pennsylvania, Joint Manager of Camp Tecumseh


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id: 19522
title: Tom Slade at Temple Camp
author: Fitzhugh, Percy Keese
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  "I think Pee-wee is right," he said, "and I guess Roy managed this. "Pee-wee''s all right," said Tom. "And I''m going to do some tracking," said Roy; "here you go, Pee-wee, Following Pee-wee''s lead, others including Tom and Roy "Pee-wee, you''re the doctor," said Roy. "Pee-wee, you''re a wonder," said Roy. "Well, they''re all right on good turns," said Tom. "They don''t have any good turns in the Camp Fire Girls," said Pee-wee. "Oh," said Pee-wee, "I''d just like to live in this boat." Pee-wee stirred, while Tom attended to the fire, and Roy to the cooking. Tom, seeing where Pee-wee was drifting, tried to stop him, but Roy, "That''s right," said Pee-wee in Tom''s ear. "Now, you see," said Pee-wee, "how a good turn can evolute." "Pee-wee," said Roy, "don''t try to tell me--that can wait. "Roy," said Pee-wee, speaking with difficulty. "I think it belongs to Honorable Pee-wee Harris," said Roy.


id: 19590
title: Tom Slade''s Double Dare
author: Fitzhugh, Percy Keese
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  "I think the water''s going out through the cove," said Tom. and the bridge too," said Tom. The young assistant was popular with the boys at camp, and struck by "The only thing that I know of," said Tom, "is to get within reach of "Watch me, I can go scout-pace on the trunk," said Hervey, handing "I can think of nine things at once," said Hervey, blithely, "and sing "What was that?" Hervey said, pausing and clutching Tom''s arm. "_It''s the train_," said Tom. Still Hervey did not move, only clutched his companion''s arm. "He doesn''t look like a scout fellow," Goliath said. The rest of the party, guided by Mr. Denny, started picking their way along the road to camp, carrying Hervey "And here''s little old Black Lake--before the flood," said Roy. "Well, there may be other little things about it, too," said Tom. I''m--I''m no scout--Tom Slade he said----"


id: 19853
title: Bob Hunt in Canada
author: Orton, George W.
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  "Let''s write Bob to-day that we''ll be with him," said Pud. "How are you boys?" asked Mr. Waterman, as he turned to Bob and Pud. "Let''s dump him on the floor and have some fun with him," said Bob. The two boys then went over and with a mighty shove, they dumped Pud on "We''ll be with you in a minute," said Bob. The boys hurried upstairs and came down with their dunnage bags. "Let''s have your rod a minute, Bob," said Mr. Waterman. "Let''s go for a paddle," at last said Bob. This was agreed to eagerly, and they all got into a canoe and went on an "I didn''t think we had been here so long," replied Bob. They said "Good Night" to the guides and were soon fast asleep. "All right," said Bob. Down they started and they soon came to the stream.


id: 28740
title: The Girls of Central High in Camp; Or, the Old Professor''s Secret
author: Morrison, Gertrude W.
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  "By the way, girls," Laura Belding asked, briskly, "are we going to "The cabin shall be your mother''s particular shelter," said Laura. Laura, Jess, Nellie, the Lockwood Twins and Bobby were girls of We''ll pitch our tents on the knoll right by the cabin," Laura said, "My goodness gracious!" said Jess, and she and Laura hurried off for "You''ll break the poor dog''s heart, Purt," said Jess, gravely. Lil sniffed; but good-tempered Bobby said, quickly: "You''re right, "He can''t be a kleptomaniac, Bobby," said Laura, laughing, "or he "Dear Laura is right--as she almost always is," said Mrs. Morse, "Tell _me_ about it, please?" said Jess'' mother, "You girls run and "No, girls," Laura said, seriously, when she came down from the rock Laura said so little about it that Jess was "Chet said something about a sheriff coming to the boys'' camp over Laura, and Jess, and Bobby looked at each other.


id: 29859
title: Dave Porter At Bear Camp; Or, The Wild Man of Mirror Lake
author: Stratemeyer, Edward
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  "Maybe Phil doesn''t care to explain," broke in Dave Porter, quickly. "Oh, I think I know to what you refer, Phil," cried Dave, quickly. "Father thinks something of doing that, Dave, but it looks like rather a been made up, including Phil, Dave, Roger, and Shadow, and also Ben "We''ll have the best time ever, Jessie," said Dave, in talking the "Dave, do you know that Laura and Ben are sitting right behind us?" "I didn''t know that you knew Merwell," said Dave, turning to Ward "Better take my advice, and drop Link Merwell," said Dave, as the young "By this time to-morrow night we ought to be at Bear Camp," said Dave, "I guess he wants us to come back and help pull him out," answered Dave, "Dave, don''t you think we ought to be going?" questioned Jessie. "Yes, but Dave looks like Dunston Porter, too," came quickly from Ben.


id: 18180
title: Tom Slade on Mystery Trail
author: Fitzhugh, Percy Keese
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  "I like Star Scout better," Tom said, unmoved by his companion''s "You want to be an Eagle Scout," Tom concluded; "and you''ve got your "That''s the kind of a fellow they want for an Eagle Scout," Tom said; "Look up there," Tom said; "out near the end of the third branch. "You''ve got the bird badge," Tom said, smiling a little; "can''t you It is doubtful if ever there was a scout at Temple Camp for whom Tom "I think you''re a bully scout," Tom said. have been the only Eagle Scout at Temple Camp save Tom Slade, and, of "I''m not so stuck on eagles," said Hervey, repeating Tom Slade''s very "Hervey," said Tom; "go back and pile up those stones like I told you. Hervey Willetts was no handbook scout, but Tom would not Since Tom Slade, camp assistant, said it would be all right for Hervey


id: 26130
title: Stories of the Saints by Candle-Light
author: Barclay, Vera C. (Vera Charlesworth)
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  is that after God had called St. Benedict to Heaven, his great work went strange feeling of God near, he began to think of other great men he had given him by God of showing his love for the Lord Christ, Who had said him that if it were God''s will this might some day mean great things for day," she said, "he will become a son of God." But her friends thought go on now to tell you of the wonderful, beautiful, and holy end of St. Francis''s life, and of the mysterious thing that happened to him. a day when he felt he must go away and be alone a little with God. So, try in every way he could to separate the heart of St. Francis from God. One day, after he had had a very wonderful vision, he went with Brother


id: 23645
title: The Motor Maids at Sunrise Camp
author: Stokes, Katherine
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  "Do you know Mrs. Lupo?" asked Billie. "I bought these from a mountain girl, Mrs. Lupo," said Billie. "We will be glad to make the sandwiches, Mrs. Lupo," said Billie "When I speak to you I expect an answer, Mrs. Lupo," said Billie, trying "How do you like it, Billie dear?" asked Nancy in a honeyed tone, "Yes," answered the voice, and Billie then recognized the mountain girl Phoebe looked into Billie''s kind gray eyes for a moment and then smiled "Phoebe," and saw with astonishment the young girl, whom Billie knew the "I think we''d better walk back," said Billie, beginning to feel just a "Dear me, I wish Billie were here," said Miss Campbell. "I''ve been waiting for you a long time, Miss Billie," he exclaimed, "That''s what they all should be, Miss Billie," he said. "I think the doctor had better take you in hand," said Billie.


id: 6915
title: In Camp on the Big Sunflower
author: Leslie, Lawrence J.
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  "Why, you see, Max," began Steve in his usual impetuous way, "Toby here The boy called Max turned and looked toward his cousin Owen, and there were however do you know that, Max?" asked the astonished Bandy-legs. "Now tell us what luck you had, Max," Steve asked, as he broke open a fresh "You sure saw me, Bandy-legs," replied Max, feeling a queer burning "We all saw you put it in the bag, Max," declared Bandy-legs. "All right, then," said Max, promptly; "you and Bandy-legs better get busy "What''s going on now, Max?" asked Bandy-legs, as he watched the actions of "That''s as sure as the nose on your face, Bandy-legs," remarked Steve. "Oh, I see now what Max means!" cried Bandy-legs; "he believes some gay old "How about telling Toby or Bandy-legs?" asked Owen. When morning came Toby and Bandy-legs took Max to task because he had not


id: 10688
title: The Camp Fire Girls at Camp Keewaydin; Or, Paddles Down
author: Frey, Hildegard G.
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  "Sahwah and Oh-Pshaw are on the boat already," replied Agony, "and Gladys Agony looked over to where Mary Sylvester sat, the center of an animated For a moment the camp girls looked at the Lone Wolf in silence, not Agony looked at Oh-Pshaw standing beside Miss Judy at the wheel, "Yes, it will be all right for you to go in your bloomers," said Mrs. Grayson, in answer to Agony''s question on the subject. "How soon are you going?" asked Agony, a little awed by Mary''s casual Agony stood up in her corner of the room, her lips opened to tell Dr. Grayson that it was Mary who happened to have on the green bloomer suit Agony looked up to see Miss Amesbury, wreathed in smiles, peering down Several times Agony had looked up lately to find Miss Amesbury regarding "Is he going along with us on the canoe trip?" Katherine asked Miss Judy


id: 12729
title: The High School Boys in Summer Camp
author: Hancock, H. Irving (Harrie Irving)
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  "You''ll know the young man, sir," Tom Reade broke in, with a quiet "What''s your own idea, Dick?" asked Tom Reade, as the distant "Don''t you young men like ice cream?" asked Mr. Hibbert, looking "Dick!" cried five eager voices at once, as Prescott came smilingly As Dick glanced inquiringly at young Mr. Hibbert, Dave Darrin "You sold the canoe, I think, Dick?" said Tom, as soon as their "It''s the camp of Prescott and his friends," Dick shouted back. Dick, Dave and Greg stepped away after the officers. "Darry," smiled Dick, "I wish to present my friend, Mr. Tag Mosher." "Dick, you''re foolish to feel any liking for Tag Mosher. Dick had already told Dr. Bentley of the fugitive, Tag Mosher, Just then Tag Mosher caught sight of Dick Prescott. "Here''s the boy you want, Mr. Page," called Dick Prescott. Dick Prescott was the only one of the high school boys on hand


id: 12943
title: The Hilltop Boys on the River
author: Burleigh, Cyril
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  "I don''t think so," said Jack, who knew what the boat was worth, and All this time Jack had said nothing to Percival about his boat, which river Percival asked Jack if he had secured his boat yet, and added: "That was well done, Jack," said Percival when the boat was well up they were settled Jack went with Percival to get his boat, Dick''s "That''s the way I do things, Jack," he said when the boys were out "I don''t like to say ''I told you so,'' Jack, but I did," said Percival. "They were big fellows," said young Smith quietly to Jack and Percival, Percival examined the watch, which Jack handed to him, and said: "Well, he got away from me," said Jack, as the boys turned and went "They will want to know more, Dick," said Jack. Jack, Dick, and a number of the boys went down in their boats, while


id: 33212
title: The Underpup
author: Wylie, I. A. R. (Ida Alexa Ross)
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  In Pip-Emma''s opinion it looked like a And Pip-Emma said, "I''m fine." VanSittart had a blinking, winded look, and all the Penguins said, Pip-Emma knew without looking at them. But in fact Pip-Emma wasn''t even looking at them. Pip-Emma looked at Janet dubiously. "I wish my Pop and Ma were coming up," Pip-Emma said suddenly. "Gee--you poor kid!" Pip-Emma said, and relapsed into deep thought "You don''t spell Saturday with an ''a'' in the middle," Pip-Emma said. Camp singsong, Clara felt Emma''s arm slip through hers, the VanSittart Pip-Emma was really Clara''s own idea. "I bet I can eat more than you can," Pip-Emma said. Pip-Emma said simply and bravely, "I guess I''m always hungry." "O.K.," Pip-Emma said. "We gotter do something," Pip-Emma said. You bet," Pip-Emma said. "We''re Happy Warriors," Pip-Emma said, "and we''re all lost." Pip-Emma and one of the Pelicans lighted the Penguin campfire so that


id: 43583
title: The Mystery of the Fires
author: Lavell, Edith
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  As Mary Louise had said, he was not a good-looking young man. Mary Louise smiled; the young man did not know that she had proved This is my chum, Jane Patterson, and I''m Mary Louise Gay." "Doesn''t Mr. Ditmar like Shady Nook?" asked Mary Louise in surprise. "How do you like Mrs. Hunter?" whispered Mary Louise once when the two "Things like that can be arranged," replied Mary Louise, thinking of Mary Louise and Jane followed the boy to the car and drove away. Mary Louise frowned, but she did not tell Jane what the young man had Jane went off early after lunch in Cliff Hunter''s canoe, and Mary Louise boy-friends to come, that Jane had a chance to ask Mary Louise why she "I am Mary Louise''s mother, Rebecca," announced Mrs. Gay. you do look like a girl named Mary Louise Gay. But try to forget it,


id: 54755
title: The Boy Scouts of Woodcraft Camp
author: Burgess, Thornton W. (Thornton Waldo)
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  that Big Jim had been chief guide at Woodcraft Camp ever since this Turning from the guide the doctor held out his hand to Walter. Billy made a wry face and then, good-naturedly shouldering Walter''s and went out, Walter turned to meet the head of the camp wholly free just as big fish in this little old lake as Hal has yanked out of it. Walter strained his eyes for a glimpse of the old log with its little Walter felt that he must turn and see what Big Jim was "Guess thet''ll do fer to-night, son," said Jim, swinging the canoe "Big Jim''s word for it, and a photo," replied Walter. "Hal," said Walter in a low tone as the other landed, "I know where Pat was for trying for another big fellow, but Walter had had enough "I tell you, Pat did a big thing," continued Walter.


id: 60624
title: Two Whole Glorious Weeks
author: Mohler, Will
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  "Read and sign, shnook!" she said in a voice that sounded like rusty Another attendant, who also looked like a matron of police, boarded the "Strip and pack your clothes here, shnooks," said the woman with the the bus, but the two viragos behind us gave us no time to pick our way Only one man raised his head to look at us as we stood work a month," I said, hoping to cover myself with a protective film of Well, anyway--we''ve got work for climbers like you. "Mark ''em and put ''em to work," he barked at the guards. "Take it easy lady," said the other guard in an oily-nasty voice. "So he wants a nice inside job in the steam laundry?" said the man the Captain, after what seemed like half an hour of sickly pause. the manure and carrying it, a bag at a time, to the more distant pile.


