They could get Barney's flivver." "Shall we signal over to them ?" called a dozen excited voices.
"No, there isn't time.

Come on now, _hustle_, and the rest of you go to sleep." "While you're chasing thieves?
Did you hear what he said?
Go to sleep! Can you beat that, from a scoutmaster! And him always telling us to be wide awake." "Get out of the way, all of you," said Scoutmaster Bill, alias Safety First.

"You're like a lot oh mosquitoes." The whole camp followed the two scoutmasters and Norris to the shore, where there seemed likely to be a stampede for the one small boat.
"If you're going to take Norris--" "Norris can drive the other car back if I get mine," interrupted Scoutmaster Ned.

"He has a license; now are you all satisfied ?" They saw that under his persistent good nature he was worried and preoccupied, and like the good scouts they were, they said no more about going.

They knew the pride he took in his Hunkajunk auto.