But Paul's glowing descriptions of the pleasures of plunging and paddling in the cool, clear river, at last induced Michael to join in the watery gambols.

One warm afternoon he accompanied his brother to the riverside.
Paul slipped out of his clothes and was soon disporting himself in the refreshing water, while he shouted encouraging remarks to his hesitating brother to follow his example.

Michael slowly disrobed and cautiously stepped into the water.

He was no swimmer; but being surrounded by Paul and his companions, he grew bolder, waded farther out from shore, where he was soon enjoying himself as heartily as any of them.
Suddenly the cry of "Sam Long" was raised.

Many of the boys seized their clothing and disappeared in the direction of their homes.