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as school is over." Not one of them seemed troubled by the problem which worried him. "How about you, Dale?" asked the scoutmaster, after jotting down Vedder's prompt acquiescence. "I--don't know, sir." "What's the trouble? Want to talk it over at home?" said the scoutmaster, dropping his voice. "N-o, sir. They'll let me go all right," answered Dale, adding, in a still lower tone, "only I--I'm not sure about the--money." Mr. Curtis nodded understandingly. "I see. Well, there will be at least two weeks before even the first crowd goes. We'll have to get together and think up ways and means." He passed on, leaving Dale not very greatly encouraged. It would be like Mr. Curtis to invent some work about his place whereby the scout might earn the required amount, but Dale was determined to stay at home rather than take advantage of the scoutmaster in that way. "He's done enough for me already," the boy said to himself with a stubborn squaring of the jaws. "If I can't raise the funds some other way, I'll just have to go without camp." That night he lay long awake, trying to think of some possible method, but his efforts were not very successful. He still had his paper-route, but the money from that went mostly into the family treasury. He might, and probably would, get some odd jobs during the next two weeks, but there was only grass cutting, now, or weeding gardens, and neither of these chores was particularly well paid in Hillsgrove. On the whole the outlook was distinctly discouraging, and for the next few days Dale had a struggle to maintain his usual cheerfulness. For months he had looked forward to camp as the supreme culmination of a more than usually happy year. "It doesn't seem as if I _could_ give it up!" he muttered rebelliously at the end of a day which had brought him just twenty cents for a laborious weeding job. "Oh, gee! If I'd only started to save for it sooner, I--" He broke off and bit his lips. Presently a crooked smile struggled defiantly through the gloom. "Oh, thunder!" he exclaimed whimsically. "Quit your grouching, Dale Tompkins. If you're going to let a little matter like earning ten dollars stand between you and a corking good time, you're no kind of a scout at all." CHAPTER XIX THE ACCIDENT It was on Thursday morning that Mr. Curtis sent for Dale, and in spite of his suspicions the boy brightened a little as he entered the scoutmaster's study and noticed the sm
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