Sinopsis

‚Well, we ought to settle this question about our vacations, one way or another, fellows,‛ remarked a tall, good-looking lad, with something of an air of worriment, as he glanced at his two comrades who were stretched out in the shade of a big maple tree one hot afternoon. He plucked some blades of grass from the well-kept lawn, that extended back to a large, white house, with big pillars, put the spears of green into his mouth, and chewed them reflectively. Then he added: ‚Why can’t you and Chunky agree, Ned? What’s the use of disputing? It’s too hot.‛