3/14 There was no suspicion of guilt in his manner. Fremont grasped it eagerly, and the two stood for a moment looking into each other's eyes. "He's a good Scout, only he thinks he's a detective. He gets all the boys out of scrapes--except me, and I never get into any. That is, he gets out all the honest ones." "Jimmie told me about the trouble here," Nestor said, "and I came to learn the exact truth from you. |