"Let's go through this way to Second," Bobs suggested. In front of the clubhouse there was a group of boys with faces so clean that they shone, and one of these, leaving the others, raced up to the girls, and taking his friend by the hand, he said: "Oh, Miss Bobs, you did for to come, didn't you? Please stop in by the clubhouse. It will to please Mr. Hardinian."