"I suppose not," said Gerald, shortly.
Here they came upon two boys, who were jumping in competition with each other.
One was John Holman, the other Munroe Hill.
"Boys," said Gerald, "this is Abel Tyler, the son of Mrs. Lane."
"Glad to see you," said Munroe.
"I believe we have met before," said John, smiling.
"Yes; you took my valise to the house for me."
"Will you jump, Gerald?" asked Munroe.
"If you'll promise not to outdo me," said Gerald.
"I shall try to do it," said Munroe. "Will you join?"