Before the meeting adjourned it was decided that all ten scouts remain in the south station for the night, since there would be very little work for them to do next day. Bruce also thought it wise to have all the lads together while they were learning to use the pulmotor and becoming familiar with their apparatus. Then, too, the south station was better located to afford the lads a view of the automobile races next morning, which counted for a great deal.
By sleeping two in a bed and disregarding any slight discomforts the ten lads found that they could occupy quarters meant to accommodate only five. And after a round of pillow fights and similar nocturnal diversions they were finally all tucked in and ready for sleep.
"Well, good-night, fellows. Hope we all sleep comfortably," shouted
Romper after the lights had been turned out.
"Good-night yourself," shouted Jiminy. Then he added, "Hi, fellows, the
Internationals to-morrow! Whoop—e-e-e!"
CHAPTER XIII
THE DAY OF THE BIG RACE
Bang—bang-bankety-bang-bang-bang! The ten scouts bounded out of bed at once. All were wide eyed with excitement and wonder.
"What the dickens! An earthquake!" demanded Bud Weir.
Jiminy Gordon was the first one to the window.
"Gee whiz, look at him go!"