And, in any case, don't stay in more than ten minutes.

That goes for all of you." There was a bathing pavilion farther along, reached from the little beach by a flight of wooden steps, and to this the five boys proceeded, examining the attire the clerk had provided with much amusement.
"I won't be able to swim a stroke," declared Norton.

"I'll just be doubled up laughing at Hath in that blue-striped thing he has there." "Huh," growled Williams, "I don't think you'll get any prizes for beauty yourself!" By this time the news of their exploit had gone out and other fellows were hurrying to the hotel to seek bathing suits.

A few secured them and the rest followed down to watch.

When they met outside, dressed for the plunge, the five went off into gales of laughter.