Upton Sinclair,
The Cruise of the Training Ship…
“ They were all laughing gayly except Joy, whose funereal cast of countenance seemed to have increased.“Hi, Clif!” cried Trolley, slapping him upon the back, “by Jim, you great hero. Hurray! you save bracelet and win beautifulist girl in Lisbon. You one dandy.”“Slowly there, Trolley,” laughed Clif; “I don’t see where I have won a girl.”“She likes you; I saw her blush,” put in Nanny Gote. “Just you wait, Clif Faraday. I’ll tell Tess Herndon back in Annapolis all about this affair. ”
