“You aren’t eating all the while,” said Ned. “This is only the second in a while since we started.”
“Well, I’m hungry!” declared the stout2 lad. “Maybe you are, too, only you’re too proud to admit it.”
“I’m not!” declared Jerry. “Chunky, I second your motion, and I wish my jaws3 were in motion right now. I’ll be with you when the crullers nest again!” he chanted.
“Who said pie?” demanded a voice at the end of the car.
“That bunch up in the middle,” answered another, indicating the motor boys.
“Is there any chance for a feed?” came a veritable howl from some hungry lad. “Tell me, oh, tell me, I implore4!”
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“Next stop,” answered Jerry. “That is,” and he turned to the sergeant5 in charge, “unless you have some rations6 concealed7 somewhere about your person,” and he laughed.
“Not a ration,” was the answer. “I suppose there ought to have been some arrangement made for feeding you boys on the way, but there is such a rush that it has been overlooked. However, if you are short of change——”
“Oh, we’ve got the money! All we want is time to eat!” came the cry.
“I’ll see to that, then,” said Sergeant Mandell. “If necessary I’ll have the conductor hold the train for a minute or two, until you can raid the lunch counter. But mind! everything must be paid for, as I am responsible.”
Ned, Bob, and Jerry, by common consent, were detailed8 into a foraging9 party on behalf of some of their comrades and a common fund was made up with which to purchase what food could be found. Then the boys eagerly waited for the train to arrive at the station where there was a lunch counter.
And such a rush as there was when the place was announced! The three motor boys, as treasurers10, were accompanied to the counter by a mob of the boys who for themselves or for companions had orders for everything in sight.
“I want apple pie!”
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“Cherry for mine!”
“Give me peach!”
“What’s the matter with the ‘peachy’ girl behind the counter?” asked some one, and there were many glances of warm but respectful admiration11 cast at the young girl behind the piles of food on the marble shelf.
“Sandwiches—all you got!” demanded Jerry.
“And some crullers, if you haven’t enough pie!” added Bob. “I want a lot of crullers. You can put ’em in your pocket!” he confided12 to Ned.
“Put ’em in your pocket? Man, dear! I’m going to put mine in my stomach!”
“Yes, I know. So’m I—most of ’em,” went on Chunky. “But you can stow away some in your pockets to eat when you get hungry again. They don’t get as mushy as pie.”
“You’re the limit!” Ned told his chum. “You haven’t had a feed yet, and you’re thinking of the next one. But go to it! I never felt so hungry in my life.” So Bob went to it, to the extent of stuffing his pockets with crullers, and carrying away as much else as he could in his hands.
The girl at the lunch counter would have been swamped, but Jerry organized a sort of helping13 corps14, and dealt out the food to his fellow recruits, making payment in due course, until the counter looked as fields do after a visit from the locusts15.
Back to the car, only just in time, rushed the[94] boys, bearing things to eat to those of their comrades who had remained in their seats, for some were detailed to remain as a sort of guard over the luggage.
“Ah! This is something like!” exclaimed Bob, as he sat in his seat when the train had again started, holding a sandwich in each hand, while his pockets bulged16 suspiciously.
“You seem pretty well provided for,” remarked Ned to his stout chum, as the three motor boys sat together again.
“Well, I don’t aim to starve if I can help it,” retorted Bob, as he munched17 away.
“You must weigh five or six pounds more,” added Jerry, with a glance at Bob’s pockets. “That’s dangerous business, old man!”
“What?” asked Bob, pausing half-way to a bite of his sandwich.
“Putting on weight like that. You must remember that you’re not more than just tall enough to break in under the military requirements, and if you are too heavy for your height—out you go.”
“You can’t take away my appetite!” exclaimed Bob, but he did not see Ned wink18 at Jerry and motion with his head toward the bulging19 pockets of the stout lad.
For a time there was a merry scene in the car, where the prospective20 soldiers were riding. Hungry appetites were being appeased21, and this caused[95] a line of small talk, which had rather died away after the first part of the journey.
Many of the lads were friends, and a number knew the motor boys, having lived in Cresville. Others were from surrounding towns, and some of them Ned, Bob, and Jerry knew, or had heard about. Others were total strangers, and one or two seemed quite alone. These had come from small villages, where not more than one or two had volunteered. One such lad, who gave his name as Harry22 Blake, the motor boys made friends with, and shared their food with him, as he had not seen fit, for some reason or other, to get off and provide himself.
“Have you any particular branch of the service in view?” asked Jerry of Harry, as he saw Ned and Bob jointly23 looking at a paper.
“I did hope to get in the aviation corps, but they tell me it’s pretty hard.”
“Hard to get in?”
“Well, yes, and hard to learn the rudiments24 of the game.”
“Oh, no, that isn’t exactly so,” Jerry answered. “Of course I don’t know much about military aeroplanes, but my friends and I have been operating airships for some time. It’s comparatively easy, once you get over the natural fear. Though of course becoming an expert is another matter.[96] I think you could soon learn. You look as though you were cool-headed.”
“No, I don’t get excited easily, but I don’t know beans about an airship. I’ve read a little; but the more I read the more I get confused. I’d like to understand the principle.”
“Perhaps I can help you,” Jerry said. “I’ve got a book here on aeroplanes, and my friends and I have helped build some. I can give you a little book-knowledge for a starter.”
“I wish you would,” pleaded Harry, and then he and Jerry plunged25 into a subject that interested them both.
Meanwhile the train rushed on, carrying the recruits nearer to the training camp, or rather, to the city where they would be given a more careful examination and separated into units, to be divided among the various cantonments where Uncle Sam was getting his new armies ready to face the Kaiser’s veterans.
Jerry had just finished telling Harry something about the way in which the double rudders controlled an airship—one guiding it up or down, and the other to left or right, when there came a howl from Bob—a veritable wail26 of anguish27.
“What’s the matter?” asked Ned, who had moved out of the seat beside his stout chum, and was sitting back of him. “Did you bite your tongue?”
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“Bite my tongue? Come on! You know better than that. Hand ’em over!” and Bob, extending his fist, shook it under Ned’s nose.
“Hand what over? What do you mean? If you mean these magazines, I’ve just started ’em. Besides, they’re mine!”
“No, I don’t mean the magazines, and you know it!” declared Bob.
“Well, I’m sure I don’t know what you do mean. What’s the row, anyhow?”
“My crullers!” exclaimed Bob. “You snitched ’em out of my pocket when you were sitting in the same seat with me. Come on; a joke’s a joke, and I don’t mind if you keep one for yourself, and another for Jerry. But hand over the rest!”
“The rest of what?” asked Ned, innocently enough.
“Oh, quit! You know! My crullers. I bought ’em to eat when I got hungry, and now they’re gone,” and in proof Bob stood up and turned both coat pockets inside out.
“Yes, I see they’re empty,” observed Ned coolly. “But I haven’t got ’em!”
“You have so!”
“Indeed I haven’t. Search me!” and Ned, with an air of injured innocence28, stood up and extended his arms at either side, an invitation for Bob to feel in his pockets. It was an invitation which the stout youth did not ignore, and he felt[98] about Ned’s clothes with thoroughness, and convinced himself that the crullers were, as Ned had declared, not on his person.
“Well, you know where they are!” declared Bob.
“No, I don’t!”
“Jerry does, then!”
“What’s that?” asked the tall lad, looking up from his book on aeroplanes, which he and his new acquaintance were going over.
Bob explained, and Jerry’s denial was such that the stout lad felt inclined to accept it as final. Especially as he remembered that Jerry had not been near him since the purchase of the food at the lunch counter.
“Well, somebody’s got my crullers and I’m going to get ’em back!” exclaimed Bob. “I paid for ’em and I want ’em. A joke’s a joke, but this is too much! Shell out, fellows!” and he looked around at those nearest him.
The truth of the matter was that Ned had slyly slipped the bags of crullers out of the two side pockets of Bob’s coat, and had passed them, surreptitiously to two fellow conspirators29. And then, as is usual in such cases, the crullers had gone from hand to hand until, reaching the far end of the car, they had been quickly eaten.
But Bob did not give up. Satisfied that Ned did not have the pastry30 on his person, Bob set[99] about a search for it. He walked down the aisle31, looking in various seats, and poking32 his fingers in the pockets of those he knew, until he came to the end of the car.
In one of the seats sat a heavily-built youth, whose face was not of a prepossessing type. He had a sort of bulldog air about him, as though “spoiling for a fight,” and he had had little to say to the other recruits.
Bob, looking at the coat of this lad, as the garment was spread out over the unoccupied half of a seat, made a grab for something in one of the pockets, at the same time crying:
“Here they are! I knew you’d snitched ’em!” and he pulled out a bag, and drew therefrom a cruller.
The lad in the seat turned quickly from looking out the window, and, without a moment’s hesitation33, sent his fist into Bob’s face.
“Maybe that’ll teach you to let Pug Kennedy’s things alone!” he growled34.
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v.外强中干的威吓( bluster的过去式和过去分词 );咆哮;(风)呼啸;狂吹 | |
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定量( ration的名词复数 ); 配给量; 正常量; 合理的量 | |
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v.搜寻(食物),尤指动物觅(食)( forage的现在分词 );(尤指用手)搜寻(东西) | |
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n.蝗虫( locust的名词复数 );贪吃的人;破坏者;槐树 | |
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