had told them on the previous evening. Their questions showed that
they were anxious to understand how to make the most of the promised
course, and that they realized it was bound to prove intensely
interesting.

"Some of the boys asked me to remind you of the book you had last
night," said Don Miller, coming up to Lieutenant Denmead as the
latter had a moment's freedom.

"Surely! I must not forget my promise," responded the Scout Master.
"See that the troop is assembled and ready, Miller, and I will secure
the volume."

A few moments later the erect, impressive figure of the lieutenant
faced the waiting assembly of silent scouts.

"Scouts of Pioneer Camp," he said, "among the heroes of our nation
is one whose name is particularly familiar to you and to whom
public honor is frequently given. His character has borne the
searchlight of investigation for more than a century, and as a
man of fine moral fiber and a military leader of superior judgment,
he still stands preeminent. I refer, boys, to General George
Washington!"

So impressive and so compelling were these words that instinctively
the patrol leaders rose to their feet and stood at salute. In an
instant every scout had joined them, and the Scout Master gravely
returned the proffered courtesy.

At a gesture the boys sat down again, and the lieutenant, sitting so