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Bob was silent a moment, contrasting the life of ease he had spent with the experiences he had just listened to. Before he could speak, Jerry went on, laughing shortly. CHAPTER VIII Uncle Isaac’s Will “The Chief!” he heard Jerry pant as the footsteps ended in the hall. “Where is he?”.

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All the boys laughed and shouted hurrah when Johnny got back to the starting point. How disgusting it was to have people make fun of you! “But what did your father say to all this?” After Jerry left, the work went on smoothly and the main dam grew higher and higher each day. Bob became proficient in the things Mr. Whitney gave him to do and by the time summer came near its close he felt that he had a good foundation of practical engineering on which to build the theoretical knowledge he would get at college. “He’s been back twice,” said Bob, “and I don’t know what to make of it.”.