[Blue Jackets by George Manville Fenn]@TWC D-Link bookBlue Jackets CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN 9/12
"Poor old Tanner," I said to myself, "he wouldn't have been so disagreeable if it had not been for old Smith.
Tanner felt ashamed of it all the time.
But what a game for them to be plotting to get me into difficulties, and then find that I was picked out for this expedition! I wish they were both here." For I felt no animosity about Smith, and as for Tanner I should have felt delighted to have him there to join our picnic dinner. I suppose I had a bad temper, but it never lasted long, and after a quarrel at school it was all over in five minutes, and almost forgotten. I was so deep in thought that I came suddenly upon Mr Brooke, seated near where the men were keeping their look-out.
He was carefully scanning the horizon, but looked up at me as I stopped short after nearly kicking against him. "Any sign of the _Teaser_ sir ?" I said. "No, Herrick.
I've been trying very hard to make her out, but there is no smoke anywhere." "Oh, she'll come, sir, if we wait.
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