he girls lost their hats," said Sam, who had also come up.
"Yes, they're in the road up yonder, along with a basket o' stuff they
had."
"Let us get the things," said Sam, and he and Tom started after the
hats and the basket. The things which had been in the basket were
scattered in all directions, and the boys picked them up.
Dick remained with the girls, doing what he could to quiet them. They
were so exhausted they could not stand and each sat on a rock panting
for breath.
"It was simply dreadful!" declared Helen. "I thought every moment the
bull would catch me and toss me up into the air."
"He didn't like the sight of your red shirt-waists," was Dick's
comment.
"That must be it," put in Alice. "After this, I don't think I'll go
near him when I have a red waist on."
"Perhaps the farmer will be more careful and keep him roped up."
When Tom and Sam came up with the hats and the basket Isaac Klem
accompanied them.
"All right, Helen?" he asked. "And you too, Alice?"
"Yes, Mr. Klem," said the tall girl. "But it was a narrow escape. The
bull would have gored us if it hadn't been for these young gentlemen."
The girls thanked Tom and Sam for what they had brought.
"Who be you young fellows?" asked Isaac Klem curiously.
"I am Dick Rover, and these are my brothers Tom and Sam. We belong to
the cadets of Putnam Hall."
"The young sodgers up to Bass Lake?"
"Yes."
"I see. Well, it was gritty o' you to face my bull, and I give ye
credit for it. My name's Isaac Klem, and thet's my farm over yonder.
These gals is Helen and Alice Staton, and they live down the road a
piece."
The boys tipped their caps and the girls smiled.
"We are very thankful to you," said Alice and Helen, almost in a
breath.
"You are welcome to the little I did," returned Dick.
"It was fun to pelt the old bull with rocks," put in Tom. "I'll do as
much for you any time," and this caused a laugh.
Isaac Klem went off to drive his bull home and the girls also prepared
to depart.
"When you are coming back this way you can stop at our house if you
wish," said Alice Staton. "It's the yellow one with honeysuckle growing
over the porch."
"I remember it," said Sam. "Thank you," and the others also gave thanks
for the invitation. A moment later the two parties separated.
"What a difference between those cadets and the ones we met at the
store," said Helen to her twin sister when they were out of hearing.
"Yes, indeed,"
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