Spencer Davenport, The Rushton Boys at Treasure Cove…
“ A yell of triumph went up from the delighted boys.“Glory, hallelujah!” shouted Teddy.“That was a dandy throw, old scout!” cried Bill, clapping Lester on the back.“This is our lucky day,” yelled Fred in great exultation.Lester flushed with pleasure. He had vindicated his throwing ability, and had proved himself a worthy son of his sea-going forebears.“Father will be tickled to death when he hears of it,” he remarked, trying to speak coolly, as though harpooning a shark was a daily occurrence with him. “He hates the brutes with all his soul. ”
