"Drop that!" commanded Dick, who disliked Guy's manner.
But the boys responded heartily, and if Guy and Simon joined in with sneers in their hearts, which did not show on their faces, they alone were aware of it.
"Here, where are you going, Frank?" asked Dick, a few minutes later as he saw one of his guests climbing out on the narrow bow of the boat.
"Watch me," replied Frank Bender, and, a moment later, he was standing on his head in his rather insecure place, his feet waving aloft in the air.
"Come back here!" cried Dick, as he slowed down the engine. "Do you want to fall off and drown?"
"No," replied Frank, as he assumed his normal position.
"But, you see, I never stood on my head on a motor boat before and I wanted to do it. I want to get all sorts of practice, for I'm going to join a circus some day, and there's no telling what stunts they may want me to do."
"Oh, you and your circus!" exclaimed "Bricktop." "You're always talking about it!"
Which was the truth, for Frank took every chance that came to him to indulge in acrobatics of one form or another. He was continually turning cart wheels, standing on his head or his hands, twisting himself into knots, from which it
