“I like the West Shore Railroad,” Hervey said; “it’s full of pep; it goes scout pace.”
“You wanted ginger in our trip back to camp,” I said, “and you’ve got tabasco sauce. Gee whiz, you ought to be satisfied. We’ll go back to camp by way of the island of Yap.”
“You’re the leader,” Warde said.
CHAPTER V
WE KEEP ON GOING NORTH
One thing I’ll say for Hervey Willetts and that is that wherever he goes there is adventure. He carries it with him. He couldn’t just go on a hike, that fellow couldn’t. He always has to start something.
Garry said, “Well, things seem to be moving.”
“Oh, they’re moving all right,” Bert said.
Warde said, “There are only two directions left to go in.”
“Have patience,” I told him; “we’ll try them all; there are four, east and west and up and down.”
“And in and out,” Warde said.