No sort of place for swimming." One thing these Gridley High School boys had learned in the football squad, and that was discipline.

So, though there were some gloomy looks, all remembered that Dick had been chosen trainer during the hike, and that his word, in training matters, was to be their law.

So the tent came down, in pretty nearly record time, and was loaded on the wagon.

The horse was harnessed, also without breakfast, and the party started down the road with Harry Hazelton holding the reins.
"I hope it's a short two miles," growled Reade to Darrin.
"Humph! A fine Indian you'd make, Tom!" jibed Dave.

"An Indian is trained in being hungry.