Don Strong, Patrol Leader
l scout. He knew the dissatisfied emptiness of not pulling with his patrol. He wanted to play fair, but his high-
ed to find the same zest when they practiced again. It was gone. Suspicious thoughts sneaked thro
ole small world in general. The news of what he was doing had spread through the patrol
tting to be a peachy scout, wasn't he! Don took the signal flags and
rk was listless and dead. The next time he did not
ht now working nights wit
e you want to come around, though
suppose he'll start scrapping with e
ip on his shoulder. He came to the next troop meeting clean and tid
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to catch up? If the Wolves could win the next contest on signaling-
g this time. Andy grinned and said that the Eagles and the Foxes had better watch out b
o longer practiced in Don's yard. Andy and Bobbie came
"but he's a queer fis
ook hi
he say a
her
quit
no
om his pocket and examined it. "How is that g
ks all right with
tick-together was better than all kinds of practice. "Something must have bit him
"Even if he did push me
straight. "W
here. I asked him wasn't it
ndy sai
all right,"
ys made any comment. By
his assistant
could be i
is eyes. "How is he on t
ing won last Sa
im being grouchy when anything displeased him that he could not
core. Don decided gloomily that there wasn't much chance to get ahead by being clean and on time for roll call-every sco
tudied the changed fig
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on signaling," sai
ell, maybe everything wou
and go from the start. Now Chester led; now the visitors led
ce had the catcher's playing faltered. Don, waiting on the bench, allo
called Ted Carte
mind. The next player fouled out. Then came a long fly to the right-fielder and the r
ition, Tim snapped the ball to third base. The runn
uled the
over. Don ran
ork, Tim,
ybody to show me how to
im's eyes met his, a bit uncertain, a bit defiant. T
sly. Other members of the team crowded around the b
eater. Tim's change of hea
e field he found
der; "wasn't that a corking game? When Tim
ecause of wha
o you
at had happene
of anger. "Doesn't he know any better th
that way," said Don
t sensitive about
im wasn't very se
hat Andy would be around; and when presently the assistant patrol leader came down t
id Andy. "Why don't you
ead of Tim
k his he
d with him and let him do things his ow
know. W
we were all hanging around you asked
"That would get
uess we'll tame th
eld until Tuesday. But his business with Tim was too important to wait. Monday afte
er. "What are you doing
off to one side. "We're making some changes," he said
picious. "Who'll wo
l," sa
e, is it?" he asked darkly. "What's th
said Don. "When do y
do, and went back to practice. He could not get his thoughts back on the work. Once, when the ball was traveling
cried Ted Carter, "be
er was gone. He walked away slowly, turning one question over
that something had been hidden, and that at the proper momen
and after watching awhile, wrote a four-word message and
"The Wolf patrol will surely win p
them a fight
he Wolf patrol failure began to burn again. When the last
al work after this,"
was the tric
up the code. We know the code now. It's time to begin to specialize for the conte
Tim
want to do, se
ngers in his ears and had waited for a gun to go off, and had then
s no bossing, no giving orders, no high han
did he shift me here? Why didn't he let me s
Don were together, on
d himself weighing
in the score. Each troop, eager and keen,
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noise and bluster. A false step now by any patrol might drop it hopelessly to the rear. When Mr.
ter said, "that I made some time ago. Next w
ces were sud
voices of the patrol lea
t hike. We will leave here Thur
urmur-the
ts will be held in th
pushed and jostled. A dozen boys tried to shout questions at once. He laughed a
t telegra
own wire and rig its own i
m hidden places, and running telegraph wi
me and prosaic. He went through his setting-up exercises mecha
trees, and stems of plants. Tim twisted restlessly. The
they put us in the
idn't
among some trees an
good. Don said so.
h wire would be needed? Tim went back to where he had left
verythin
right
s hand ran gently over h
of, "Did you go to your
kind who understood wi
nk we're going to be p
t beat faster as he turned back to his
going? Has Don
some fellows ever learn to hold their tongues? His ey
up his mind that he'd square things with Tim tomorrow when they reported at th
ain the next morning. By noon the village field was flood
he weather restlessly. The moment the sun appeared he hurried off toward the fiel
around with his hands in his pockets and had very little to
o the woods for that
ged his s
y or T
ll indifferent.
re about what
ould I get sore?
w,
rough with the scouts, but through with going down to Don's
was to blame if anything happened this time. All next morning he wig-wagged
at last he quit; "I bet Don di
"How could Don practice? He receives.
let him go get someb
ignaling, the flag seemed like lead in his hands. He sat on the chopping block outside the ki
nd stopped short. In a minute he went
icked him sharply. Why had he been shifted? Jus
: "Hello, Tim. Wait until I ta
st. If Tim was ready to smile and dig in, th
nd. His flag wig-wagged short three-and four-word messages that Don could carry i
woods tomorrow?"
dded e
at one o'clock." He turne
scuit batter in the kitchen. He stood in the doorw
about," Barbara said b
of months ago whenever
ed thing
comes here
that." He went back to his screens for another hour of work before supper,
ot dampen his spirits. There was a thicket a mile
from the open. Somehow e
der to read. It w
ht of that," Don sa
was hard to be stand-offish with a
s of wire, were laid together for the morrow's hike. The trek wagon was hauled from the old barn in back of Mr. Wall's house. The tents wer
these preparations. The trek wagon, the tents, the night lanterns, all helped to stir his quick blood. They w
"how are you Wolves goi
in the store. Is he
said
about the
f Friday. He'll come
scurrying for home. The trek wagon was le
s of bread. Another boy hurried off to the grocer's shop for molasses, cocoa, and evaporated milk. When
o or three scouts or a whole patrol can team up, but each scout must bring enough food to feed himself for three meals-supper
s,
eave here at one
. At 12:30 o'clock the last scout was there, haversa
e blew. The scout
Wall, "will take its tur
lves f
trol dro
k the bugle s
cried Mr. W
ed the patrol l
n past the village limits. After that, one by one, they dropped bac
en Mr. Wall ordered route step, and the discipline of the hike ga
impatient to run the wagon to the top. His zeal caused a
ishing. Not once had Don tried to force him to do what he did not want to do. If there was some hidden rea
"How about some practice in t
nced. "We'll be first
road. Tim, for some reason, had had anothe
ed, irrepressible, kept the talk flying merrily. When the call came for
slaves,"
ched the assistant patrol le
t half-mile. The relief found B
ng too heavy a load for a runt
d his shoulders. "
unstrapped the blanket, and stuck it u
" said
stragglers, saw what happened, smiled quie
Woods. Of course, this was going to be all kinds of fun, but-but-Well, Lonesome
forward and cut fi
ere was too good an adventure to be missed. There
ave it," Mr.
haversack into the trek wagon. Don and the others unslung theirs. Two minutes later t
ll drew together and listened. The place was still-ghostly
. "It is lonesome
oulders. "Come on.
et. The firewood became a small pile, a g
Wolves," cam
n the woods rang with high
o advance the wagon. Now the wheels would get tangled in clumps of underbrush, and now there w
earing on sloping ground
nsured good draina
bring in their firewoo
s and equipment f
ried in the last of the kindling, the second
d eagerly, "let
ad made a pl
ast tent up and the last rope guyed, he w
ke Lonesome Wood
four o'clock. Supper coo
in which to stri
be received here. Do not get too clos
e trek wagon for batteri
m for the Wolves'
each patrol have o
d feet," wa
us discussion. How should the wire be measured?
sure as we unwind. Bobbie, you stay he
ire through the branches of trees. Tim climbed and shinned his way from limb to limb
unded the recall. The scouts came back to camp. There was a comparison of results
ers know what's happening," chuckled And
o get some practice af
hing,"
elled that cocoa was ready. The Foxes dished it out, and
his place in the circle of Wol
upper refuse burned. Tim and Don walked off a way with their flags. Teams from the othe
ircle about the blaze. Where they sat there was light and warmth, but ten feet back were the
loudly. Mr. Wall told an Indian story. The scouts drew closer to the fire,
ter. "Better fill your canteens. You
d yards away, out in t
said he never took a
Let's go down ther
decided that he might
ng camp-fire the bugler sounded "taps." As the mournful notes e
er troop was tired. For a while voices sounded faintly. They grew fitf
a new world. The darkness was gone. Lonesome Woods was no longer sp
e Foxes were the first t
inished stringing their
l the receiver. As soon
he end of the line
n almost on their heels. Morse and semaphore teams practic
ents and pack them away in the trek wagon. Another squa
y, noisy, hig
he contests," Mr.
be raked out later and buried. Presently the last si
sender. "There's your message. Read it when you get to your instrument. Off yo
his time and not get rattled. Then came a wait. Mr. Wall
ed eyes, bent down and wrote slowly. The scout at the Fox receiver was
e minutes passed, the excitement grew. All at once the Fox scout
He may have it all mi
eader of the Wolves wa
later the Eagle scout c
d in disgust. "It doe
e Indian." The Fox scout had made but one error. Andy had made
gives us three points
gets
of the Wolves
e newcomer and show him the way. Presently they led him into camp. He had ridden to
the grass he was ready. The
, but the Foxes finished first, the Wolve
points and us 6," said Bo
r since the last contest. If they won again, they would be out
er went along to read the message to him, word for word, so that there would be no loss of
the envelope and
g?" Tim
er mind reading it. Just send what I give you. You won't get twiste
e ground with pad and pencil, and Don crouched on
fast," Ritte
mistakes the last time they practiced. How
a, ta," sound
" cried
gripped the flag staff with a
atr
followed
es-his
breath
he-ser
roat w
f-h
embled. Was t
ugh he couldn't get the word ou
He saw Bobbie hand the message to
," cried Ritter
loose. Ritter ran ahead. Tim fussed with the laces a long time-was still fussing, in fac
ked in hurriedly
mistakes, Tim,"
istakes?" Tim
es were perfect again. They're sharks
" He read it under his breath. "Every batriot
e shifted his eyes. Wally tried to smile that it wasn't a bad showing at all. Tim turned away slowly, went over to his equipment, and
or a v, because e was the simplest letter in the Morse alphabet-just a
ed wrathfully. "They
on for Don taking him as a partner, but now that was all swept aside. Don had wanted him as the goat. If any mistakes were made he would be the one to be