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Title: The Dozen from Lakerim
Author: Rupert Hughes
Release Date: February 12, 2004 [eBook #11062]
Language: English
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THE DOZEN FROM LAKERIM
By RUPERT HUGHES
Author of "The Lakerim Athletic Club"
WITH ILLUSTRATIONS BY C.M. RELYEA
1899.
TO THE BEST
*Father*
A BOY EVER HAD
(EXCEPT POSSIBLY YOURS)
BELONGS THE DEDICATION OF THIS STORY
OF LIFE AT AN ACADEMY,
SINCE HIS GOODNESS ENABLED ME
TO KNOW IT AND WRITE IT
NOTE
About half of this book was published serially in "St. Nicholas." The
rest of it is here printed for the first time. If in this story of
life at a preparatory school I have neglected to say very much about
books and studies, and have stuck to far less interesting matters,
such as the games and gambols that while away the dull hours between
classes, I hope my readers will graciously forgive the omission.
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
IT WAS EVIDENT THAT A SEVERE STRUGGLE HAD TAKEN PLACE
"STOP THE TRAIN AND WAIT FOR ME. I'M GOING TO KINGSTON, TOO!"
TUG IS TREATED TO A LITTLE SURPRISE-PARTY
QUIZ LEARNED TO SHOOT THE HILLS AT A BREATHLESS RATE
JUMBO SAW A PAIR OF FLASHING EYES GLARING AT HIM OVER THE COVERLET
PRETTY AND ENID
THE CROSS-COUNTRY RUN
THE BOXING-MATCH
TIED UP LIKE DUMMIES IN SACKS
"STRIKER--OUT!"
BURNING THE BOOKS
THE DOZEN FROM LAKERIM
I
Some people think it great fun to build a house of cards slowly and
anxiously, and then knock it to pieces with one little snip of the
finger. Or to fix up a snow man in fine style and watch a sudden thaw
melt him out of sight. Or to write a name carefully, like a copy-book,
and with many curlicues, in the wet sand, and then scamper off and let
the first high wave smooth it away as a boy's sponge wipes from his
slate some such marvelous statement as, 12 x 12 = 120, or 384 / 16
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