"We have lost it," said Frank, good-naturedly.
The boys, seeing how useless it was to attempt to row in the midst of such confusion, were obliged to wait till order had been restored.
"No, we hain't; pull away!" replied Tim, as He seized his oar, and began to row with all his might.
"Cease rowing!" said Frank.
"Catch your oars, you sleepies, or they will get in first!" exclaimed
Tim, who continued to struggle with his oar in defiance of the order.
He had already pulled the boat half round.
"I guess the fifty dollars won't come to this crew," added Tim, contemptuously.
"It certainly will not, if you don't obey orders better than that," replied Frank.
"I don't want to have the club beat so easy as that."
"But it is all your fault, Tim."