Don Strong, Patrol Leader
d home. Barbara brought his food from
me say twelve sha
less trip to Mr. Wall's house. Barbara, engrossed in the tale, dropped in
ntain will be a fool
st appetite for his dinner and pushed his plate
foolish not to go
ader, but one disagreement after another with Tim had roughened his road. And now-now
e so headstrong
fancy he's disgruntled because Ted Carter dropped him. He doesn't want to sit around and watch baseball today. He probably figured that the best way was to
ave a good time
himself, when he knows
g ans
aged mood. "Is there anything I could try
the back of the neck an
said slowly, "i
to rip and tear. He went over to the window and looked down at the yard. Nothing was there but grass, and hedge, and a small bed
of two, Don,"
he worry when he had done the best he could? He wouldn't worry. He'd pitch h
tle Falls players a casual glance. Visiting teams no longer worried him-not before the
to look you up," said Ted. "Every
his head stubbornly. What had happened was no fault of his
was over. "Sting them in like that during
oward the bench. His eye
ble that Tim had
muttered hotly. He drew on a sweater and took a se
ome on, now; everybody get into this." Don dropped his
arp rattle of talk. Don glared at th
ike
batter hit a twisting,
ck and caugh
Ted. "That's
ontagion of its worth. Why, with support like tha
ruled th
y. "He surely has stu
ikes. The next player fouled to Ted. Little Fal
nch. Somebody yelled, "Take off your hat, kid." He flus
Give Don a run and this
e-bagger. After that came a single, an out, a base on balls, another out, and a long two-bagger. Marty Smith, with the c
If that fellow could o
red. Nor did she tally in the fourth. D
a tension. Now, with the game comparatively safe, he relaxed. He paid attention t
o'clock. Unconsciously he began to figure. If Tim had started a
lf abruptly. "I must s
fifth inning. Before he had hurled three balls he knew that some
ork. Little Falls hit him hard. With the bases full and two out, Marty Smith sprang
ls bench. "Oh, you lucky dubs," called on
after he was thrown out he came to the bench and fought stu
o start the seventh inning, he was almost master
Here's where we get
t on with her hitting. Instead, her batters found themselves once more h
ingy stride. The spectators in back of third base began to che
along in the rear of the watchers. His attitu
nch and waited. Bobbie
had to do chores for his mother
dark when he gets
fellows they could hurry and get there before sunset,
rum Tim refusing to give up a
with him?" he as
ie n
om our
tte
ght his
the Foxes and one from
bb
on in the fact that other than
obbie went on, "but Tim jawed th
ng was over. It was Little Falls' turn to go to bat
Don," ca
your bike," he said quickly. "Ha
ore he had gone very far. What sort of patrol leader would he be to let two of his scouts break faith with the Scoutmaster and not
In his eagerness he began to pitch wildl
. "Steady, there; you'
bases on balls he woul
r him to go slow, he fou
lose himself in the gam
tle Falls began t
before the third player was o
red?" a
y wouldn't the batters
ut he sprang to his feet
der. But Little Falls, in that last inning, had tasted blood. Now s
was a common thing to see pitchers gradually weaken, but Don had lost his effectivenes
rong?" he
hat was the use of wor
captain in the least. Te
e was a ball gam
four times. Each hit, each run, made the game last t
captain only half-heartedly urged his players to make a rally. The lea
o where Bobbie waited with the wheel. He threw on
cout whistl
. Don thrust it in hi
wheel and rider fly down the ro
ushing off fo
journey to Danger Moun
ll catch hi
he w
in, "I hope he gives him
he raced at an angle of forty-five degrees. The dry dust sifted up from under the
stomach and reached down with his lips. His whole body cried out to him to drink, drink, drink. But he was too wise a scout n
op of a ridge. Down below dark forms moved along th
hed them. They heard the whir of his c
on," Tim sai
ack as though h
as face to face with the problem of what he should say to them. He laid
ld Mr. Wall you were going
swered promptly. "Mr. Wall
expect that any
at Mr. Wall expecte
oking at Tim and nodding their heads as though agreeing wit
scout law that said that a scout was trustworthy. He tried to grasp wor
y here all da
n bringing Mr. Wall back from the city. All at once Don's mind,
ught Mr. Wall would have no objection to a Danger Mountain h
by that?" Tim as
went away for the day and t
scouts. They had not known that Mr. Wall h
away today,
es
ou know?"
e at noon to tell h
scout from the Eagle patrol too
eaked off just because he w
advantage. "You fellows know what he said on the last hike-that Danger Mountain was a bad place
ly bad. Tim's care
, "what are you looking at me for? I
alized and leaderless
an leave the village as often as he pleases and not
him. But the others were s
He ran a nervous hand into the pocket of his sweater. His fingers c
lips and blew a l
authority-the scout
boys straightene
"We're going to show that a
own over them there in the road. Do
ordered. The
frowning and glum. Presently, when the others had gone several hundre