Where do you think we're going?
To Russia?
Minerva's got the Sandwich Islands green with envy.

What's the use of spoiling refreshments by eating now?
You fellows are worse than the children of Armenia! I say, let's have a swim; the tide is nice and high, and then rest up and eat some crackers and hike up to the party.

They'll be throwing chocolate cake at us up there.
"My patrol all have their good suits on; most of the rest of you have some Christmas tree regalia in your lockers, and the others can beat it home and hurry up back.

What do you say?
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye!" Roy shouted.

"Carried by a large majority! Come on, let's go in for a swim while the tide's up.