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“Yes, what do you mean?” said one of the men threateningly.,CHAPTER V JERRY’S STORY,“No, sir, and I haven’t any idea what they’ll do. Anything is likely to happen!”,[35]"I must have left it," she replied, "upstairs on my table.",The umbrella and the boat were soon procured and the boys started out. First they rowed in very proper fashion past the Tongue—a rather high point of land; but when they were well hidden by this point, they pulled in the oars and put up the umbrella in a flash.,“I guess he thinks the Gringo got mixed up with a charge of dynamite!” was the boy’s reflection as he scuttled up to his room.,“Where are your young men?” he demanded of the Indian.,“Has Uncle Isaac trouble with his heart?” asked Johnny, thinking he would tell about the kerosene cure.,“I beat, too! My, what a thrashing I gave him! Now they’ll know I am the strongest. I’d rather be strong than anything else.”,At night Johnny lay wide awake, waiting for his mother’s good-night visit.,“I haven’t the least doubt of it.”,This story bears the evidence.