Don Strong, Patrol Leader
ired. Yet, as he slowly rode the bicycle, he s
the road. The air was s
ed toward Danger Mountai
made all the diffe
ear. Ritter and the two other scouts had nothing to say. Then by degrees the tensio
ey saw a man in the dist
Wall?" Ritter
ar. He wanted to be where he could hear wha
ng hard. Suddenly, as he s
to dismount,
us," said the Ea
jumped from the bicycle and walked with them.
different situation. He was sure that the Danger Mountain hike had been blocked-not for today alone,
roke-he had conquered. What had happened had been among scouts. They had settled it among themselves. He
s cheery. "Hello there, hiker
ers glanced at one
ty," Don sa
found it. How
e past Chris
the sta
cook anyt
d pleasantly. He felt his tires. "I guess I've worked up an app
esitated. Did Mr. Wall suspect so
stick with the f
w minutes later his retreating figure was ou
. He hadn't exactly expec
le patrol scout, "Th
in uniform, and a patrol leader in baseball clothes and sp
it look like?"
dy jumped on a bicycle and
from the Eagles. "Mr.
ooping around," cried t
him right here, had he
n the van. Twice, looking back over his shoulder, he saw Tim trudging with t
ster Beth had gone off to a church social. Barbara gave him his supper; and while he at
right at heart,
ey're all rig
is chair, and waited. It seemed that she was gone a long time. Suddenly he gave
e tomorrow, Don. You
f sleep, his thoughts drifted back to Tim walking with the others with his
s thinking about,"
hadn't. He had expected Don to tell. He had hurried forward ready to argue
ngling and boisterous striving for what he wanted. Yet, for all of his roughness, a finer streak of his nature could
d seen Mr. Wall's eyes travel in his direction as though picking him out as the ringlea
mself uncomforta
several chores undone. When he reached home his mother scolded and his father threatened. It was no new
't getting any fun out of scouting. He had been banished from baseball. If T
e," he said, and
you think a scout should do-the square thing?" He was confronte
e field early. He was the first boy there. He sat under the tree; and when
chance for me
im sharply. "Get
lay b
comes Don. Catch him. No curves-he worked n
roat; but Don acted as though there had never been a change in the team. Slowly his restraint wore
time. The others talked eagerly of the first aid contest that was scheduled for Friday night. For once he listened with
able was pushed u
ows," said Don. "Let's se
lints, and over by the bay window Wally and Alex did their bandaging. He and Andy and Bobbi
hy didn't you work hard before? You're too late now.
look?" Don
t here,"
re silent. Don'
sed out through the hall calling b
own," he said bluntly,
ndages to the first aid ki
n't he try at the other meeti
d it aside. "If he practiced
to get him to pract
k h
extra work? Can't you ima
ped the Danger Mountain hike. It cost nothing to try. He had no love for the job of intimating to Tim that his work was
orch and lifted his
ng cry cam
e fireworks
gate and advanced as
and Bobbie practicing
?" Don
long interva
t last. He swung around
dy. "I thought he'd
as over, he practiced again. Friday morning he was even ready for more; but that morning Bobbie had to wee
aseball field, he played
ball, and his throws t
Ted. "Go take a wa
"Don't you want me
l right. This is your bad day. Go
himself wondering, not what kind of baseball he would play on the
es were making one last hurried practice of the business of making a coat stretcher. Tim wished he could do a little
the hour of eight. The Eagles came insi
r fooling," he announced. "H
went back to their patro
ster ha
rs." Fifteen minutes later the inspection was over. Each pa
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elf. There was a deal of husky excited whispering. Of all the Wolf patrol, Tim alone was silent.
" called
m becam
e greatest number of points at the finish will have five credits to its blackboard score; the second patrol, three points; the thi
t before the scouts had much time to th
scouts from each patro
ex represent
g," calle
made. There was little to choose,
," called the
rk. But this time the Fo
their patrol. Bobbie yel
ed only a second
bone," was th
ts. The shouting increased as the Fox bandager fumbled the binding knots. Wall
ndaging points sure,"
bully
age," said
s finished onl
r bandage was
dage," orde
lled it apart and began again. The Fox and Eagle patrols jumped to their feet and pleaded
ied the Foxes
d," crie
by. "His bandage look
te spiral for all the fingers. When this last job w
all." The contestants walked back to
tell us now," w
"That's what makes things exciting,
Don ca
you can look over my scoring pad and see how I sc
yelled
"Shut up, you shrimp. Wa
ited scout. "-Eagles," he went on,
les clamored about their patro
im; and Tim nodded and swa
the wild urge to win that stirred him on the diamond. But the breathless anxiety that r
time Don and Ritter re
rder was for a
e teams worked rapidly. There was a hush
aid when he exami
Don took off the splints a
nd then applying a tourniquet. On this the Eagle scouts
t look?" An
t was no surprise to him when Mr. Wall gave first place to the
jubilantly. He pushed a pa
lf
o
gl
turn was next-his, and
spiration," ca
e his head. Andy held his wrists lightly. Tim knelt astride the
ch, walked back and for
too slow? He wondered ho
ed not look. Presently
" and he scramb
uefully. "You surely
we made out,
demonstration of fireman's lift, he shut h
later the li
han any of them," c
nt in and stand at attention. Patients must no
st from th
, you
up, Foxes;
, Tim;
the staves. His fingers
me Andy's voice
ight? He saw the Eagle stretcher-makers begin
down on the stretcher. Quick! Ther
burden. Mr. Wall c
from the watchers. "Buttons
turned fiery red. Was he always going to be the fellow who made his patrol
thers have coats ope
the other co
formed a pushing, excited ring around Mr. Wall and th
. Each patrol has excelled in some one t
and the cl
test," Mr.
he night had come. This next event would
ear the door. At the word it will make its stretcher, lift in the p
s,
r the
o such thing now as each scout keeping with his own patrol. Eagles, Wolves and
Tim," s
chance. The palms of his hands beg
buttons," wh
the word
to him to go faster, faster, faster, but he forced himself to make sure that
d excitedly. "Get him
cher. Tim sprang to the front of the staves, Andy to
Wolves!" cried
o Mr. Wall with his burden. He brok
be heard above the noise. "That's
s and the Foxes carrying their loads slowly, with precious ca
He could hear tense v
t. He came to a stop
his neck and a squirming elbow was poked in his side. He did not loo
ed, but glad because now the lesson will be driven home. An injured person must always be carried c
y heard. The points were awarded-Fox patrol, first; Eagles, second; Wolve
place, anyway, Tim. The Foxes have 11 poi
e had fallen down again. Bonehea
board was
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, and only one point behind first place. Now we're sec
llow in the troop had worked hard. Even Alex, after finishing in the grocery store, had worked at night. And yet in spite
mfortable. While the room rang with cheers for the victorious F
a blow. Sneaking away! He stopped. With a careless, cocky
e said defiantly.
d have peeled off his coat in an instant. He was not scared of physical force; but he was afr
rters, and a bright light streamed out through the open door. Shouts, and cheers, and laughter, came faintly to his ears. The
on, and blamed for everything, and spoken of with a doubtful shake of the head. Once he had not minded these things
to leave. One group, talking excitedly, p
way and came his way. Tim drew a quick
, Mr.
im. Comin
s,
ell in
Wolves lost tonight,"
that mistake-once,
ed to say next didn't come so easily. "How-" He hesi
n the way a fellow handles the laws and the oath. If h
mebody to go to
leader, Tim. He's t
oing to bed, Tim lay awa
right way,
next morning, he sat on the grass and tried t
month," Don told him,
the anno
ook hi
"telegraph, semaphore, and Mor
n't k
telegraphy. How about you and
t want to fail again. Neither did he want
ingly. "If I had somebody to
. Could this be ro
ou now," he cried. "W
he house. Tim went down near t
ough, as they corrected each other's mistak
Don't give up the ship," and was delighted when he found that
appeared and lean
Tim," he
r anything else. Don sent him, "Give me liberty or give me death." He stumbled and sl
egretfully and mopped the sweat from his face. It was Saturday, and this afternoon the nine
Tim strode off briskly, and Bobbie,
for the signa
no
t make any mist
Andy, or Alex, or any of the bigger scouts, Tim would not have minded so much. But to
ren't you glad Don is going
r head. Go on, now." He gave the astonished boy a push. Then, scowling blackly, he passe