Capitolo 2
lake. Speak to me of the opportunities, what is to prevent going us in the
woods now, and using himself/herself/itself of our rods, guns and that elegant new
photographic car that Your mother has given him in Your birthday last week?" demanded the boy
Called Jerry.
"Around thing it is all this, You two conspirators?" exact one of two other
boys, swinging then only long as if sure of a cordial welcome,
and a voice to the fire of suggestion.
"You cheer you it came, Frank and it Bluffs, for me I want Your opinion. Jerry has
only jumped an amazing idea on me, and I am senseless so I don't know really
that that to say. Is it ready for the question? All for to spend
him the additional vacation of two weeks out in field back of the woodcutters
excavations say ay!"
The two new come they looked at each other as if trying to grab the
the immensity of the proposal; then they threw away their hats, and giving
a cries it threw them in the air while both they roared the affirmative word:
"Ay!"
Jerry looked at Will, with a wide smile of delight on his/her face.
"Three against one--the motion is brought!" he declared, triumphantly.
"Oh! comes, I was not opposite to him in the beginning, only you deafened me from
such sudden and glorious idea. We will meet there with some opposition to house,
I expect me; but where a wish there is there is a way; and I move me we do us him
unanimous!" Will Milton hastened to comment.
"Good! you consider it brought; and only to think what an opportunity will be
for me to try my new equipment!" exclaimed the fourth boy, he who had
has called from the strange name of "tall and steep Bluff" within one of his/her comrades;
possibly because, being the only child of a prominent lawyer Dick Masters,
you/he/she is been able to be addicted to the habit to put also on a daring face when
its heart was weak.
Jerry rather haughtily looked at him to this comment, and it threw on
his/her hands in a way of point out discouragement.
"I am sincerely sorry for the feathered game and of fur of the woods when
the interruptions of Hunter Gran loosen with that terrible pomp-gun. Mighty little