I should worry.
I told them I escaped in the canoe and all that kind of stuff, but at last I told them the real story and you can bet they were glad I was saved.

They all said I had a narrow escape, and I admit it was only about an inch wide.
Now, I have to tell you about how we floated the house-boat down to Bridgeboro River, and maybe you'd better look at the map, hey?
Oh, but first I want to tell you about the name we gave it.

Some name! We christened it with a bottle of mosquito dope.

It's regular name was all rubbed off, so we decided we'd vote on a new name.
This is the way we fixed it.

Each patrol thought of a name and then we mixed the three names up and made one name out of them.