active 1909-1917 Herbert Carter

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active 1909-1917 Herbert Carter The Boy Scouts on Sturgeon Island…

Sometimes it was a popular ballad of the day that Bumpus gave them; but more often a school chorus, or it might be some tender Scotch song like "Comin' Through the Rye," "Annie Laurie," or "Twickenham Ferry;" for boys can appreciate such sentiments more than most folks believe; and especially when in an open air camp, with the breeze sighing through the trees around them, or the waves murmuring as they wash the sandy shore of a lake, and the moonlight throwing a magical spell upon all their surroundings; for there is the seed of romance in the heart of nearly every healthy lad.
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active 1909-1917 Herbert Carter The Boy Scouts on Sturgeon Island…

Giraffe felt better when he had picked up the camp hatchet, and waved it several times in the air, making vicious stabs at an imaginary enemy.
"Get ready for boarders, fellows!" remarked Step Hen, who had reached in and secured the long bread-knife, which would make a most formidable weapon, if only he had the nerve to wield the same.
"Not on your life!" snapped Giraffe; "we've got enough mouths to feed as it is, without taking, on any more.
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active 1909-1917 Herbert Carter The Boy Scouts on Sturgeon Island…

Yes, and what was more to the point, as the breeze happened to waft an odor to their noses all of the scouts detected the strong and unmistakable smell of fish, which must always be associated with every fishing camp.
"Are we agoing to walk straight up to that door, and knock it in?" asked Giraffe, after they had stood there for a couple of anxious minutes, staring hard at the lone shack, as though trying to peer through the log walls, and see what lay within.
"That might be hardly the thing for scouts to do," Thad told him. "They are taught to be cautious as well as brave.
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