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“Mebbe so. I dunno, but go on.”,Oh, dear! How embarrassing it was—perfectly horrid! And how they roared again as he came on to the wharf!,“What was the scheme the cattlemen had decided upon?” Whitney wanted to know.,Once Jerry had started his tale, it flowed on without interruption. He seemed anxious to get it out.,“Trouble below, Billy!” gasped Bob as he came to the shed that protected the operator from the rays of the sun. “Need the Big Boss. He’s over at the spillway. Shoot me over?”,“Mother, Mother! The coffee is boiling over. Hurry!”,“Now we are saved,” said Tellef.,“I figure you won’t go away hungry,” he said in a voice Bob was surprised to find was cultivated and soft. “The old man here sees to it that we get enough. It won’t be long either. I’ll go and see. I’m sort of housekeeper as well as foreman around this hang-out. Fine job for a full-grown man.”,“I don’t think you will have to wait much longer,” said Whitney laughing. Then he turned to Bob. “Made up your mind yet? You can go along with me if you’re going back East—”,“You sure?” demanded Ted. “I wonder how in thunder they drifted into this here party. I figgered it was all ours.”,“Boatmen?” repeated Father, astonished.,“I’m afraid you’re right,” was the other’s answer. “But I’m sure glad my old man isn’t[171] mixed up in it any more than he is. I s’pose you want me to go back and stick around home? Don’t want to much—things are more’n likely going to happen round here and I’d like to be on the job.”.