Walter Harris,
Alligator Patrol.
“That’s absolutely good,” Roy said. “It says whoever brings it. It doesn’t say one must bring it, it doesn’t say how many. You’re all welcome to Memorial Cabin. Greetings and salutations. A scout never turns back. Have you got supper ready, kid?”
“You’re crazy!” Pee-wee shouted. “Do you think I can cook for eight scouts? Do you—”
“Resources, resources,” said Warde Hollister.
“A scout can do anything,” said Westy Martin.
“He never breaks his vow,” said Doc Carson.
“He doesn’t depend on civilization,” said Dorry Benton.
“Oh positively not,” said Roy; “he depends on his own initials. Just make yourselves at home and he’ll have supper ready in a couple of jiffies. You fellows came to the right place, you can all have forty-eleven helpings of resources. He knows that a scout never turns back. Some night after supper drop down to camp and see us.”
“Come down and watch us eat,” said another Temple Camper.