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Portrait of Ralph Henry Barbour Ralph Henry Barbour Harry's Island — 14. Voices in the Night (1908)

So Chub lay awake, staring into the darkness, listening enviously to the measured breathing of Dick and Roy, and all the time trying to discover a comfortable position for the injured foot. The night was very still save for the soft lapping of the water and the incessant voices of the insects. To make matters worse the mosquitos were having a gala night of it; the weather was just the sort they liked best. Usually Chub wouldn’t have stayed awake for all the mosquitos in the world, but to-night their buzzing got on his nerves badly.
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Portrait of Ralph Henry Barbour Ralph Henry Barbour Harry's Island — 14. Voices in the Night (1908)

Letter-writing and reading consumed most of the afternoon. At about four Billy passed down the river in his boat, hailing them as he sped briskly along. Chub watched him as long as he was in sight and then returned with a sigh to his letter. Later they went into the woods in search of fuel and at six sat down to supper. Harry was spending the day with a girl friend at the Cove and so there were only three at table this evening.
But Harry was on hand bright and early next morning with Snip and a basket of fresh, still warm doughnuts.
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Portrait of Ralph Henry Barbour Ralph Henry Barbour Harry's Island — 14. Voices in the Night (1908)

There was almost no wind where Chub was, but there was probably enough on the water to keep a boat moving. But the odd part of it all was the fact that Chub was almost certain that he had heard both voices before, although, try as he might, he couldn’t place them. If the voices were familiar it disposed of the theory that the men were merely traveling the river. Perhaps they were going to land on the island! Perhaps—! Chub started, forgot his injured ankle and sank back on the bench with a groan.
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