There's going to be plenty of action in these books.

And Pee-wee Harris is going to be the village cut-up." "Are you going to have girls ?" he shouted.
"Sure I'm going to have girls--gold haired girls--all kinds--take your pick." "Good night!" Pee-wee shouted, "I see your finish." Well, pretty soon everybody was shouting at the same time and Pee-wee was dancing around, saying we were all crazy.

Most of the Raven Patrol were with him and they ought to be called the Raving Patrol, believe me.
Then Mr.Ellsworth held up his hand in that quiet way he has.

"This sounds like the Western Front or a Bolshevik meeting," he said, "and I'm afraid our young Raven, Mr.Pee-wee Harris, will presently explode and that would be an unpleasant episode for any book." "Good night!" I said.

"Don't want any of my books to end with an explosion." Then he said how it would be a good idea for me to write up our adventures and how he'd help me whenever I got stuck and how he guessed the author of Tom Slade would put in fancy touches for me, because he lives in our town and he's a whole lot interested in our troop.