This constitution was transferred to the record book, and duly signed. Some other business was transacted, and the meeting adjourned.
"Put on your uniforms," said Frank, as he rose from his chair, "and we will make our first appearance."
"At twelve o'clock there will be a collation ready for you on Centre Island, to which you are all invited," said Captain Sedley.
"Hurrah!" shouted Charles Hardy, as he rushed into the boat-room.
The appearance of the Zephyr Club in uniform was unique and pleasing, and each of the members was "every inch a sailor." Uncle Ben was delighted with the change; "they looked so much more shipshape than in their shore togs."
"Come, Uncle Ben, we are all ready," said Frank.
"You must go without him to-day, Frank," added Captain Sedley. "Uncle Ben must take the things over to the island for the collation."
"Hurrah!" cried Charles, who always used this word to express his gratification.
"But, boys, you must preserve good discipline. According to the constitution you must all obey the coxswain. And, Frank, be very careful; don't get aground on the rocks at the north shore, and if you go down the river, don't go too near the dam."
"I will not, father," replied Frank, who was fully impressed by the responsibility of his position as commander of the Zephyr. "Take your places in the boat. Tony, number them."
The doors which gave egress from the boat-house to the lake were thrown open by Uncle Ben.
"Now, back her steady," continued Frank, standing up in the stern-sheets. "Don't let her rub, Tony. Steady; one hard push; now she goes;" and the Zephyr shot out into the lake.
"Ay, ay; Tony, hoist yours;" and at the same time Frank raised the American flag at the stern.
Frank felt like a prince as the Zephyr darted away.
"Where are you going, Frank?" asked Charles.
"I don't know; anywhere that the club wish to go."
"Way enough!" cried Frank. "Lay on your oars, and we will decide it."
"What do you say to circumnavigating the lake?" said Fred Harper.
"Those in favor of going round the lake say 'Ay.'"
Taking a course in the direction of Rippleton village, Frank kept the boat as near the shore as her safety would permit. The boys rowed with remarkable precision, but with a very slow and measured stroke, so as to reserve their strength for the long pull before them.