But we don't help you do it,--see?
I'm Kingdon Maynard, and this is my sister Marjorie.

You fellows took our wood, and now you're going to return it.

Is that right ?" "Right-o!" said Tom.

"Come on, fellows." The three boys flew at it, and King and Midget sat on the sand and watched them till the wood was restored to its original position.
"All right," said King; "you boys'll do.

Now, come on and roast potatoes with us." Thus, all demands of honor having been complied with, the five proceeded to become friends.