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“You’ll go into the water, youngsters!” shouted some one from the shore. It was Pilot Stiansen.,“Sure do,” was the answer. “’Specially safe as I elect myself a c’mittee o’ one to stick here on guard.”,Pooh! Far from it. He wasn’t the least bit pale.,At the door he repeated his “thank you” as he bowed himself out.,“I just pulled you out and pumped the water out of you and—and here you are,” was Bob’s explanation of the episode.,“I see. And does the Service build other things besides dams and railroads?”,“By no means. Comparatively few. Thad Holman never knew a thing about it. They were mostly dissatisfied cowboys and unsuccessful squatters who saw profit for themselves in a war with Mexico.”,Eternal shades, and silence dwell.,In the late afternoon of the second day, after they had slipped silently by the towering walls of the canyon which here came down sharply into the river, and had swung around a bend, Jerry sighted the first rough going.,This word of commendation from his comrade pleased Bob immensely. It was the first word of approval he had had from his gloomy chum. “Easier, that’s all!” he answered. But both boys were glad when a new stretch of still water was reached.,“It is what they call me,” replied Johnny, rather soberly.,“Your affectionate Johnny Blossom.”.