Mary Mapes Dodge

“ I am the stupidest fellow in the world; little Schimmelpenninck would have made you a better captain. I could pommel myself for bringing such a disappointment upon you."
"Do it, then," growled Carl. "Pooh," he added, "we all know that it was an accident, but that doesn't help matters. We must have money, Van Holp--even if you have to sell your wonderful watch." ”

“ Even Carl Schummel, who had become very intimate with Ludwig during the excursion, forgot to be ill-natured. As for Peter, he was the happiest of the happy and had sung and whistled so joyously while skating that the staidest passersby had smiled as they listened.
"Come, boys! It's nearly tiffin hour," he said as they neared a coffeehouse on the main street. "We must have something more solid than the pretty maiden's gingerbread"--and the captain plunged his hands into his pockets as if to say, "There's money enough here to feed an army!"
"Halloo!" cried Lambert. "What ails the man?" ”

“ If we were in Amsterdam, I could get as much as we want, but there is not a man in Haarlem from whom I can borrow a stiver. Doesn't one of you know anyone here who would lend us a few guilders?"
Each boy looked into five blank faces. ”