"Well, I've got
first aid, physical development, life saving, personal health, public
health, cooking, camping, bird study----"
"That's a good one," Tom said.
"You said it; and I've got pioneering, pathfinding, athletics, and then
come the ten that I selected myself; angling, bugling, carpentry,
conservation or whatever you call it, and cycling and firemanship and
music hath charms, not, and seamanship and signaling. And two-thirds of
the stalking badge. I bet you'll say that's a good one."
"There's one good one that you left out," Tom said. "I thought you'd
think of it on account of that last one."
"You mean stalking?"
"I mean another that has something to do with that?"
"Now you've got me guessing," Hervey said.
"Well, how do you want me to help you?" Tom asked, thus stifling his
companion's inquisitiveness.
"Well," said Hervey, ready, even eager to adapt himself to Tom's mood,
"all I've got to do is to track an animal for a half a mile or so----"
"A quarter of a mile," Tom said.
"And then I'm an Eagle Scout," Hervey concluded. "But if I want to be in
on the hand-outs Saturday night, I've got to do it between now and
Saturday, and that's what has me worried. I want to go home from here
an Eagle Scout. Gee, I don't want all my work to go for nothing."
"You want what you want when you want it, don't you?" Tom said, smiling
a little.
"It's on account of my troop, too," Hervey said. "It isn't just myself
that I'm thinking about.
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