TIMMY, THE GENTLEMAN, AT HOME "Oh, won't life seem stale when we get back into the land of crowded business streets and schoolhouses ?" grumbled Reade, as, perched on the seat of the camp wagon, he drove out onto the highway the next morning, followed by the other members of Dick & Co.

on foot.
"No, sir!" Darry retorted.

"Life won't seem stale on that account.
Instead, it will be brightened by the pleasant recollection of this summer's fun, which is now so soon to be ended." "You're not going through Fenton, are you, Dick ?" asked Greg.
"I guess we'll have to.

We were pretty well cleaned out of some of our provisions last night.

We shall have to replenish our food supply, and Fenton is the only real town along our route to-day.