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Reproduction of the original: Frank Merriwell’s Champions by Burt L. Standish

Ping! pang! crash!Frank Merriwell, making a sharp turn in a narrow mountain path, felt his bicycle strike something which gave under his weight with a snapping, musical sound, and almost precipitated him over the handle bars of his machine.Bart Hodge, who was close behind, checked himself with difficulty, and sang out:“What's wrong, Frank?”“Smashed a music box, I guess,” answered Frank, leaping down and coming back.In single file behind Frank Merriwell and his chum, Bart Hodge, came the other members of the bicycle party—fat and lazy Bruce Browning; the gallant Virginian, Jack Diamond; merry-hearted Harry Rattleton; the Yankee youth, Ephraim Gallup; the Dutch boy, Hans Dunnerwust; the lad with Irish blood in his veins and a brogue to boot, Barney Mulloy, and Toots, the colored boy, who when at home worked around the Merriwell homestead.