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Johnny did not see anything to laugh at, yet they laughed harder than ever.,Crown'd their brows with closing flow'rs,When he reached his room he found the light on and Jerry about to slip into his bunk.,“Easy,” said the Indian. “Only two places go when get top of hill. One way lead to station, other way to upper camp. He start direction upper camp. I know he no go there. Therefore he go round and come back to dam. Nearest place him come back.”,Oh, dear! Johnny was in despair. The boys had all been much quicker than he, and they would just say that he was too little and must be allowed double time.,“I didn’t know what I’d let myself in for. If anything, my life was a lot worse than it’d been before. The Denver Kid was the name of the man who had picked me up and I soon learned that he was a tramp—a hobo. All first class hoboes get boys who go along with them and on whom fall all the hard work. Their pay is in kicks and beatings. And I got my share of both. I found the country to be as he said it was, but we saw very little of it, for the Kid didn’t like walking. He stayed close to the railroad and I saw most of the country from a crack in the door of a box car, or through the flying sand thrown up over us as we clung to a rattling brake-beam.,Insensibly the colours change,,“Now that was kind of you,” said Grandmother as she sat once more on the slope in front of the house.,Out in the front hall stood Miss Melling, holding in her hand a plate on which was a big piece of cake with thick frosting on it.,The most dangerous of wolves is the soft, smooth-tongued foe!,“And we must hope,” continued the Admiral, “that this boy will fulfil all the expectations that are centered in him”—,“Then that was what you meant when you told us that the laborers wouldn’t be any bother, was it?” asked Bob..