CHAPTER XXI
THE BURGLARY
“ “KEROSENE, potatoes, condensed milk, cheese, and bacon,” said Dick, writing the items on a slip of paper.
Chub groaned.
“More bacon?” he asked dismally.
“Well, we’ve got to have some sort of meat,” answered Dick, “and we can’t get fresh meat here. All those things we can get at the store to-morrow. But we’ll have to reach a real town pretty soon. We ought to have meat and fresh vegetables and fruit.”
“Look here,” said Roy, “there are plenty of farms around here. Why not see if we can’t get some vegetables and fruit at one of them to-morrow? And some milk too?”
“Good idea,” said Chub. “I delegate you and Dick to buy those things.”
“I don’t mind,” said Dick. “There’s a farm,
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