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Portrait of Harry Castlemon Harry Castlemon Snagged and Sunk — VIII. Joe Wayring in Trouble (1888)

Having disposed of their late dinner and cleaned up the camp, the boys were at liberty to lie around under the trees and rest. This, for a wonder, Joe Wayring was quite willing to do; but Roy and Arthur suddenly took it into their heads that they would like to explore the spring-hole and see how big it was and what it looked like.
"Well, go on," said Joe, "and I will stay here and keep up the fire and rest. Two are enough to ride in that canoe. Take your rods and catch some trout for breakfast. You ought to have fine sport, for they are jumping up in every direction."
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Portrait of Harry Castlemon Harry Castlemon Snagged and Sunk — VIII. Joe Wayring in Trouble (1888)

You see, some lazy lout of a guide went to work and filled the carry full of trees and bushes, for fear that he might be called upon to show a guest over there. You will have to pick your way through the thickest woods you ever saw; so you want to go as light as possible."
"We shall take nothing but my canvas canoe, these three camp-baskets, and our rods and guns," replied Joe.
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Portrait of Harry Castlemon Harry Castlemon Snagged and Sunk — VIII. Joe Wayring in Trouble (1888)

If you had been there you would have thought, from the cordial manner in which they greeted Joe and his companions, that they were the best friends in the world.
"Much obliged to you for telegraphing to us about our rods," said Tom. "We've got 'em now, and it will be a cold day when Matt Coyle gets his hands on them again."
"I shouldn't think you would like to associate with that man as freely as you do," said Roy, who could not forget that Tom had tried his best to make one of their canoe meets a failure. "He will spring something on you sure, and I wouldn't have any thing to do with him."
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