Enjoy the woods in your own way, won't you ?" "That man is right.

As he says, it does one good to meet the right sort of fellow once in a while---and he's the right sort," declared Darry fervently, as the chums trudged back to their outfit.
Camp was pitched, and supper was soon under way.

When it was all over, and everything cleaned up, Dick looked about him at his friends.
"I wonder if any of you fellows feel the way I do to-night ?" he asked.

"We still have our white clothes, and Fenton is something of a town.

We've been in the woods for so long that I feel just like dressing up in white and taking a stroll into town." Tom, Dan and Dave voted in the affirmative.