"It's a story we've got to have to-morrow morning.

I'd lose my position if I didn't write a good story about this afternoon's work.

And, now that I've got a wife and baby to feed, I can't afford to waste any good time in job-hunting." "Then I hope none of the other fellows at the Naval Academy hear about the 'Blade's' story," gulped Dan, as he wrapped himself in a blanket while waiting for his dry clothes.
"Hear about it ?" retorted Len.

"They'll hear about it, all right.

The Associated Press man at Gridley will be sure to send something about it to the papers all over the country." "I guess we've got to take our medicine, Danny," hinted Midshipman Dave Darrin.
In the meantime Tom Foss was soon comfortable, wrapped up in blankets and with plenty of coffee inside him.