The licorice ones are best.
In the afternoon we sat along the cabin roof watching Skinny and the Elks.

Good night, you should have seen that kid! Every time the fellows in the boat had to row after him, because he'd go swimming away on his own hook.

He never paid any attention to what they told him.
"Throw him a jaw-breaker," Grove Bronson said; "just for fun." "Nix," I said; "you don't catch me interfering with the buzz-saw.

Twice was enough.

When I try any polishing, I'll polish up the Silver Foxes." "Go ahead, throw him one," Grove said to Pee-wee.