Miss Sharpe's prize Latin scholar, will yet return to Shadyside to make glad the heart of"
"She's all right," broke in Tommy Tucker, having dismounted and looking over the brink of the bank. "She's trying to be funny. Her neck isn't broken."
"I declare, Tommy!" cried Louise Littell admonishingly, "you sound as though you rather thought her poor little neck ought to be dislocated."
"Cheese!" gasped Teddy, Tommy's twin. "You got that word out of a book, Louise—you know you did."
"So I did; out of the dictionary. There are a lot more of them there, if you want to know," and Louise laughed.
"Oh!" at this point rose a yearning cry. "Oh! I just think he is too dear for anything!"
"Cracky! What's broke loose now?" demanded Tommy Tucker, jerking back his head to stare all around at the group on the brink of the high bank.
"Who is too expensive, Libbie?" asked Bobby, glancing at her cousin with a look of annoyance displayed in her features.
"Robert Henderson. He is a hero!" gasped the plump girl.
"I know that hero has torn his coat," Louise said, still gazing down into the ravine.
Of course Bob had played a heroic part; but
