But then Jack did not mean to hold back just to aggravate his companions; that would have been too small a thing for him to attempt. He had only waited to hear what each one thought of the scheme, and then he went on to say something.
“Now you can see for yourselves,” he began, “that it would be useless trying to take the whole bunch over there, and scratch that box up. One can do the business to a dot, and as I’m accustomed to scouting more than any of the rest, I hope you won’t try to raise any objections if I say I’ll do the job myself.”
He waited to hear what they thought before making the first move in the direction of carrying his plan out. But then he might have known that not one objection would be raised against his scheme, for they had the fullest confidence in whatever he proposed at any and all times.
The silence that followed was doubtless intended for consent; but Jack chose to consider it otherwise. He wanted an expression from each of his chums.
“George, how about it?” he asked.
“Why, I haven’t the slightest objection,” replied that worthy, readily enough.
“Josh, how about you?”
“Gosh! only too willing,” came the answer.
And Jack put it up to each of the others, until every one had signified his readiness to accept the conditions.
“All right, then,” said Jack, “that settles it for me. And now, watch me get busy, fellows.”