Anyway, that's the way it is in our troop.

And all the fellows knew I had the tracking bee, all right.

Gee, I hate to tell you about this, but I have to.

Now, the way you get from Marshtown landing up to the boat club landing is to follow the shore and its only about a quarter of a mile.

After I'd hiked it a little way, I could hear the fellows talking and sawing and hammering, and I knew they were all busy working.
When I got there they were all over the houseboat like flies, painting and varnishing and fixing up the flagpole, and I could hear Pee-wee as usual, shouting away.