“Say, that letter’s great!” cried Texas, when he heard of it. “Whoop! I almost feel like hurrahing for them old first classers.”
“It’s very nice,” said the Parson. “Yea, by Zeus, it’s all right.”
“Couldn’t do less, b’gee!” cried Dewey. “Mark shamed ’em all, b’gee.”
And the Banded Seven agreed—just as they always did.
THE END.
THE CREAM OF JUVENILE FICTION
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