"Down with 'do-re--mi-fa-sol!" "As long as we're all to be hanged together, what say if we don't go back at all to-day ?" questioned Purcell.
There were some affirmative shouts, but Dick, who had just stepped back on the bank for a moment shook his head.
"Don't be hogs, fellows!" he urged.

"Don't run a good thing into the ground.

We'll have our swim, get well cooled off---and then we'd better go back looking as penitent as the circumstances seem to call for." "I guess it's the wise one talking," nodded Purcell, as he climbed to the bank preparatory to another dive.
For at least twenty minutes the High School boys remained at their delightful sport.

Then cries started here and there: "All out! All out!" Reluctantly the youngsters began to leave the water.
"Now, don't let anyone lag," begged Purcell.

"As we ran away together, we ought all to go back together." So dressing went on apace.