"Here, what are you doing? Leggo my foot."
"Lunch is ready. You ought to thank us, instead of finding fault because we woke you up. You might have slept right through the meal; then you wouldn't have had anything to eat," explained Walter.
Stacy shook his head.
"No danger. I wasn't afraid of that!"
"Not afraid of that? Why not?" demanded Ned.
"'Cause I knew you'd haul me out. Left my feet sticking out so you would."
Everybody roared. There was no resisting Stacy Brown's droll humor.
"Hopeless," averred the Professor, shrugging his shoulders.
"He's a wise one," differed the guide.
"Another name for laziness," nodded Ned.