Cousin Jack

"Let's dispense with these trappings of woe," said Cousin Jack, dropping the black ribbons in a convenient waste-basket.

So Marjorie was not admitted to the long confabs between her mother and Cousin Jack.

The motor seemed to go right through the flock of chickens, but Cousin Jack was a careful driver and didn't harm one of them.

Also they had pasteboard tomahawks, and Cousin Jack taught them a war-whoop that was truly ear-splitting.

These were new to the Maynards, but Cousin Jack soon taught them how to use them, and instructed them in a simple drill.