"Say, Dick, just throw that forward switch in; will you?" "Sure I will, Tom. Going any place in particular?" "Oh, just for a run down the river, and on my way back I guess I'll stop and get the mail." "Can I go along?" "Certainly. Did you see anything of Will to-day?" "No, he's gone fishing, I guess," and Dick Jones, one of the best chums of Tom Fairfield, threw in the connecting switch of the latter's motorboat, and the craft was ready to run.
"Say, Dick, just throw that forward switch in; will you?" "Sure I will, Tom. Going any place in particular?" "Oh, just for a run down the river, and o...
