They wouldn't talk about it while I was around.

I wonder why ?" Outfield stopped suddenly and frowned perplexedly.

"Why, a month or six weeks ago I would have been one of the first they would have asked to help! I'm afraid it's associating with you, Joel.

You're corrupting me! Say, didn't I make a mess of it this afternoon?
I got about ten yards off the beach and just had to give up and pull back--and pull hard.
Blessed if I didn't begin to wonder once if I'd make it! The fact is, Joel, I'm an awful dab at swimming.

And I ought to be punched for letting you go out there all alone." "Nonsense, Out! You couldn't help getting tired, especially if you aren't much of a swimmer.