just full of fun when I think what good times I'm going to have this Summer."
"Huh! just because you feel good you needn't knock me all around," went on Sammy Brown. But, though he spoke a bit crossly he could not help smiling at Bob, who was making funny faces, and dancing about, just out of reach.
"I didn't hurt you," cried Bob, who was generally "cutting-up," or thinking up some joke to play on his chums. "I waited until Frank was there to catch you before I shoved you."
"Humph! You're getting mighty thoughtful, all of a sudden," said Bob. "What about it, Frank?"
"That's right," answered the third lad. "I didn't know what he meant when he said I was to catch you, for you were going to fall. Let up, Bob, can't you?"
"Yes, I won't do anything more—right away. But say, have you fellows made any plans for this Summer?"
"Oh, I s'pose the folks'll go way as they always do," said Frank. "My father was talking about some place in the mountains."
"Near a lake?" asked Bob.
"I don't believe so. I didn't hear much about it."
"Then I wouldn't go," said Sammy. "I want to be near the water. We're going to a cottage near a big mountain lake, I think."
"That sounds good!" cried Frank. "I wish we were going near a lake. I want to learn to sail a boat the right way this year."
"Yes, then we won't have any more shipwrecks, the way we did when we went out in the Puff," laughed Bob.
"Where are your folks going?" asked Frank, of the lad who had pushed Sam into his arms.
"To the seashore for ours! It's the first time since I was a
