(p. 623) With hearty cheers, the jackies returned to their guns.
Lines were cast to jackies who were towing frightened passengers.
"They're not going back on the train," one of the jackies volunteered.
But those Of Daves jackies who could, waved back good-humoredly.
All at once the jackies seemed to have recovered from their surprise.
He looked about at the circle of jackies, some of whom were 95 grinning broadly.
But it only goes to show of what stuff Uncle Sams jackies are made of.
By this time four of the jackies of the small boat had come on board.
Without a word Billie obeyed and the Jackies followed on the run.
As a matter of fact, no complaint ever came from the jackies themselves.