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6827	Stuart, Gordon (Adventure story writer)	Boy Scouts of the Air on Lost Island			.txt	text/plain	46687	3571	94	So, Dave singing lustily and Tod and Jerry tugging at the oars in time Jerry looked over at Mr. Fulton, who had finally ended his mute pacing "How far do you s'pose the boat's drifted by now, Jerry?" asked Dave "Good!" agreed Jerry, pleased that the suggestion had come from Dave. "You've got no right to keep us off Lost Island," began Jerry hotly. A look of relief, quickly hidden, came to Mr. Fulton's face, but Jerry For a second it looked like a free-for-all, but Jerry had no time to "Now what?" asked Jerry, as Phil turned the boat about and headed for Then Jerry and Phil were to make all speed to Lost Island, landing at "No, Jerry--you see, the island--that is," looking toward Mr. Fulton as "Good night, Mr. Fulton," shouted Jerry in turn, then waited for Tod. The journey to the Boy Scout camp was made in silence, for Jerry did	./cache/6827.txt	./txt/6827.txt