HARK! THE CONQUERING HERO COMES BACK We need not linger in Bridgeboro, the native haunt of Scout Harris, and of Roy Blakeley and his Silver-plated Fox Patrol, and the other celebrities of Pee-wee's troop.

For the adventures of these world heroes may be found recorded by Roy's own hand.
It will be sufficient to say that the delegation from Kidder Lake descended upon the peaceful home of Pee-wee Harris (peaceful during his absence at all events) and carried it by storm.

The anxiety of Mr.and Mrs.Harris over the whereabouts of their son being set at rest by his dramatic appearance at the head of his martial following, there was nothing for them to do but surrender to Scoutmaster Ned, while the party partook of breakfast in the fallen fortress.
"He will eat you out of house and home," warned Mrs.Harris; "I only want to warn you beforehand." "We are prepared for the worst," said Scoutmaster Ned, as he contemplated his discovery wrestling with a saucer of breakfast food across the table.

"In return for our poor hospitality he is going to show us how the world should be run, and we are to be his pupils.

Now that we have stumbled upon him we couldn't close our season without him." "I'll show you how to close it," said Pee-wee.
The one obstacle which might have stood in the way of these delectable plans--school--was removed by the fact that Scout Harris was to enter a private school (pity the poor private school) which did not open until after Columbus Day.