7Ke 'Rover Doys At School gy ARTHUR M.WINFIELD UN ,VERSITY OF ^C. AT CHAPEL H'LL illllllijl 00022229232 V t> OFF FOR THE SUMMER ENCAMPMENT." THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL OR THE CADETS OF PUTNAM HALL BY ARTHUR M. WINFIELD (Edward Stratemeyer) AUTHOR OF THE ROVER BOYS IN CAMP, THE ROVER BOYS ON THE OCEAN, THE PUTNAM , HALL SERIES, Etc. ILLUSTRATED NEW YORK * : m." "Where is that?" " Do you see that window over there? " and ( Captain Harry pointed with his hand. " Yes," came from Dick and Sam together. " Well, that's the window to the place." " I wonder if I can't talk to my brother? ** went on Dick. " It's against the rules to talk to a prisoner." " Well, I'm going to talk anyway," said Dick with a recklessness which was unusual to him. " I want to find out just what they are doing with him." " I guess I had best leave this crowd," re- marked the young captain of Company A. Dick was about to ask why, when Sam nudged him on the arm. " Let him go," whis- pered the younger brother. In a moment more Captain Harry had walked away. " Don't you see what he meant? " asked Sam aloud. " Well hardly." " Then you are losing some of your wit, Dick. He didn't want co see us break the rules. I sup- pose if he had seen us he would have felt it his duty to report us." A MEETING IN THE MESSROOM. 8l " That's so, Sam. How thick I was! Wefl, I'm going over to the window now." " So am I." " And I'll go too," added Fred. Off the three hurried across the parade ground, the other new cadets watching them curiously, for all had heard of what Tom had done and how Josiah Crabtree had treated him. The window of the guardroom was but five feet from the ground. In front of it, however, was an iron fence, placed in the form of a semi- circle, at a distance of about ten feet from the opening. The fence was higher than Dick's head, and the iron pickets were sharp-pointed. " The window to the room is shut," an- nounced the elder Rover, after an inspection in the semi-darkness. " It's a shame, in this warm weather. Poor Tom will be half smothered to death! " " Wait till I attract his attention," said Sam. Catching up a clod of grass and dirt he threw it against one of the window panes. A minute of suspense followed, but no face appeared at the window. " That's queer," said Fred. " It seems to me he would show himself if he was there." " Perhaps he can't," said Sam. " He may be chained up in the other end of the room." " I'm going to make sure," said Dick deter- 82 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. minedly. " Sam and Fred, both of you give me a boost up." " But how will you get back? " " You can give me another boost through the pickets." "Hurrah! so we can!" cried Sam. "All » right; up you go! " And up Dick did go, so rapidly that he almost fell over the top of the iron barrier. " Now, who has a match? " he asked. " Here you are," said Fred, and passed over several. Stepping to the window, Dick tapped upon it, and at the same time struck a light, for the room within was pitch-dark. The next instant he muttered a cry of disgust. "Sold!" " What's that? " came from Sam and Fred. " The room is empty." " Then there must be some mistake," said Fred. " Can you see all over inside? " " Yes." " Sure Tom isn't asleep in a corner or on a couch — if there is one? " put in Sam. " He would go to sleep if he could." " He isn't here — no doubt of it," answered Dick, after striking a second match and making another inspection. " Oh! " A MEETING IN THE MESSROOM. 8^ Dick blew out the match in a hurry and started back far the fence. He had seen the door of the guardroom open and Josiah Crabtree come in. The head assistant of Putnam Hall saw the light of the match and by it obtained a good view of Dick's face. " Ha! that youth has come here to assist his brother to escape!" was the conclusion he reached. He darted for the window and threw it up. " Come back here, Master Rover! " he cried, as he saw Dick trying to mount the fence. "Don't you go!" whispered Sam, and tried to assist Dick from the other side, while Fred did the same. Josiah Crabtree would have leaped from the window, but the bars held him back. " I'll get you yet! " he ejaculated wrathfully. and, turning, ran from the guardroom, with the intention of capturing Dick on the parade ground. CHAPTER IX. A STRANGE MEETING IN THE WOODS. To go back to Tom, at the time he was left alone by the head assistant of Putnam Hall, after refusing to give up the keys to his satchel and trunk. " I've put my foot into it now," thought the boy dismally. " I wonder what Captain Put- nam will say to all this when he hears of it? Of course old Crabtree will make out the worst pos- sible case against me." It was too dark to see much, and he dropped on the couch. He was worried a good deal, yet he was not one to take anything too deeply to heart. Before long a waiter appeared with a tray con- taining a big bowl of bread and milk. Had Josiah Crabtree had his own way, he would have sent only bread and water for the lad's supper, but such a proceeding would have been con- . trary to Captain Putnam's rule. The kind cap- tain realized that his pupils were but boys and should not be treated as real prisoners, even when they did break the academy rules. " Heah is yo' suppah, sah ! " announced Alex- 8* A STRANGE MEETING IN THE WOODS. 85 ander, the waiter,, as he set the tray on the table. " Sorry I can't leave the light, sah." He re- ferred to a lamp, also on the tray, which he now removed. " What have you got? " asked Tom, sitting MP- " Bowl of bread and milk, sah." " Is that what they give visitors for supper? " " Gracious, sah, is yo' a visitah, sah? " " I consider myself as such until I am placed on the muster roll." At this Alexander scratched his woolly head. " Well, sah, I don't know nuffin about dat, sah. I has to obey Mr. Crabtree's oahdahs, sah." " Has Captain Putnam come back yet? " " 1 o, sah, an' he sent word dat he didn't think he could git back, sah, before morning, sah." " Humph! Then I'll have to stay here until that time." " I reckon so, sah." " It's a jolly shame." " Dat's right, sah," and Alexander grinned. " Well, leave the bread and milk. It's better than nothing. But hold on. Who are you? " " Alexander Pop, sah, at yo' service, sah," and again the colored man grinned. He was a short, fat fellow, the very embodiment of good- nature. 86 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Well, Alexander, if you are at my service, supposing you get me something else to eat be- side this bread and milk." " Oh, sah, I couldn't do dat." " Yes, you could. Here is a quarter. Don't' you want to earn that? " And Tom held out the silver piece. " Mr. Crabtree would hab me discharged if he cotched me, Master Rober." " Then don't let him catch you, Aleck, my boy." At this the negro laughed and showed his im- mense ivories. " Yo' is jest de boy I dun like to see, sah," he said. " Jess wait an' I'll do wot I can fo' you — but mum's de word, sah — eh? " "I never peach, Aleck; it's only a coward that does that," concluded Tom. The negro disappeared from the room, but reappeared in less than ten minutes with some- thing done up in a napkin. " Dare you am, sah," he said, " two tongue sandwiches and a big piece of layer cake, sah — all I could git, fo' Mrs. Green am werry sharp. And here is a bit of candle, sah, fo' a light. But please don't let 'em know I brought yo' de things, sah." " Never a word, Aleck, thank you," answered Tom, and handed over the quarter. A STRANGE MEETING IN THE WOODS. 87 Left again to himself, Tom lost no time in making way, not only with the sandwiches and cake, but also some of the bread and milk, for his day's traveling had left him tremendously hungry. The bit of candle was less than two -inches long, and began to splutter just as the meal was finished. A rattle at the door caused the lad to sweep the cake crumbs out of sight, blow out the candle, and pocket the tiny bit left. Then the light of a lamp lit up the guardroom, and Josiah Crabtree came in. " Well, Rover, have you enjoyed your sup- per? " he asked coldly, as he glanced at the half- empty bowl. " Very much," was the youth's equally cold reply. " You like bread and milk, then," was Crab- tree's sarcastic rejoinder. " Nothing better, sir, for supper." The head assistant bit his lip, and then set down the lamp. " Rover, don't you think you are making a bad beginning? " he said after a pause. " I don't understand you, Mr. Crabtree." " Any other boy on joining a school would wish to make his entrance as creditable as pos- sible." " But I haven't joined this school yet." 88 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " We won't argue that point." " I wasn't even on your grounds, but in the public highway — and there shot off — what? A simple firecracker. And for that you hauled me to this place, and treat me like one who has broken half the laws of the land. If Captain' Putnam upholds you in this matter, do you know what I shall do? " " Make an additional fool of yourself, I pre- sume." " I shall write home to my guardian that I do not consider Putnam Hall a proper boarding academy for any boy, and that I want to be put somewhere else." At these outspoken words Josiah Crabtree grew pale. His great unpopularity was already having its effect upon Captain Putnam, and he was afraid that if he should be the means of losing a pupil it might cost him his place, as much as he knew that the captain did net favor changes in his staff of instructors. " Don't be unreasonable, my lad," he said, but his tone was much milder than before. " I don't think I am unreasonable." " The road is one belonging to this institu- tion — in brief, a private road. You became a pupil here when you entered our carriage, that which brought you here." " Does everybody who rides in that carriage A STRANGE MEETING IN THE WOODS. 89 became a Putnam Hall pupil? " demanded Tom. He saw that he was worrying Crab tree, and resolved to keep it up. " Well — er — we won't argue that point." " Then supposing we don't argue anything until Captain Putnam comes back? In the meantime if you will release me I'll go to Cedar- ville and put up at the hotel for the night." " I shall not release you." " All right, then. But if my guardian takes me away, mark my words, you shall stand a per- sonal lawsuit for having locked me up here with- out having any right to do so." " Why — er — this to me — me, the head assist- ant here? " screamed Josiah Crabtree. In his rage he ran over to Tom and caught him by the ear. He had scarcely done so than Tom put out one foot, gave the teacher a shove, and down went Crabtree flat on his back. " You villain ! " gasped the head assistant, as he scrambled to his feet. " Don't you pinch my ear again," retorted Tom. The door was open, and before Crabtree could stop him he ran out into the hallway, "Hold on!" "Not much!" 9© THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " It will be the worse for you ! " " I'll risk that." "Stop him, somebody!" screamed Josiah Crabtree at the top of his voice. Without waiting, Tom ran down the hallway He knew not where he was going, and, coming to a door, slipped through. He now found him> self in the rear of the Hall and a few seconds later £ ran across the back garden and dove into the farm lands. " Free once more," he thought. " And I shan't go back until I am certain Captain Put- nam is on hand to receive me. I wonder how Dick and Sam are faring? " Thinking that his brothers would soon learn of his escape, and not wishing to be caught, he hurried on until the farm lands were passed and he found himself in a woods. " I'll sweep around in a circle and make for that road leading to Cedarville," he concluded, and trudged on rapidly, for the woods were dark and lonely and not particularly to his liking. Tom had covered the best part of half a mile when he saw a light ahead. At first he thought it must shine from the window of some farm- house, but soon made it out to be from a cann> fire, situated in something of a hollow and not far from a spring. "Hullo! — tramps or charcoal burners," he A STRANGE MEETING IN THE WOODS. 9* thought. " I wonder if they would b* friendly? " He slackened his pace and approached cau- tiously until within ten yards of where two men sat in earnest conversation. One man was tall and thin and had a scar on his chin. The other fellow was the thief who had robbed Dick of his watch. At first Tom was not inclined to believe the evidence of his eyesight. " Perhaps I'm mistaken," he mused. He resolved to draw nearer and hear if pos- sible what the two men were saying-. A clump of bushes grew close to the spring before mentioned, and he crawled up behind this, thus getting within fifteen feet of the campfire. " You are certain you saw the boys, Buddy? " he heard the tall man with the scar say. " I'm as sure of it as I'm sure your name is Arnold Baxt " " Hush, Buddy, how many times must I tell you that I want that name dropped, especially around here? " " There aint anybody around here to hear us?" " Well, I don't want the name mentioned. I call you Buddy. You must call me Nolly." 92 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. "Afl right, Nolly." " Now, you are dead sure you saw the boys on their way to Putnam Hall? " " I am." , " How much have you drank to-day? " " Only two glasses, this morning. Oh, it was them," went on Buddy, with a total disregard for grammar. The tall man muttered something under his breath. " It's too bad," he said aloud. "What's too bad?" " That they are going to Putnam Hall. Still, I don't know as it will amount to anything. But I reckon you had best get out of the neigh- borhood." " I'm going to get out." " What brought you here? " " I wanted to see you again, as I said before/"* "About what?" " That mining deal." ** I can't do anything at present." "Whvnot?" " There are some papers missing, Buddy. As soon as I get those I'll be in a condition to go ahead. You know, I've got to move slowly." " Well, what brought you here? " " That is my business." " Every few months or so you come up to A STRANGE MEETING IN THE WOODS. 9$ Cedarville, Baxt — Nolly, and on a secret mis- sion." " Well, who has a better right? Come, let us talk about something else. If you — — Hullo, what's that?" Both men leaped to their feet as a sound from the bushes back of the spring reached their ears. Tom had been lying as quiet as a mouse when a pinching-bug, as they are commonly called, had dropped from one of the bushes onto his neck. The bug was as big as a walnut shell, and had fine nippers, and when he took hold of the skin Tom could not help but make a slight noise as he tried to throw the bug off. Before the boy could arise to his feet the two men were rushing upon him, Buddy with a stick and the tall man with something which he had drawn from his pocket. It was a sand-bag, a favorite weapon used in our large cities by footpads. CHAPTER X. SETTLING DOWN AT THE HALL. " It's a boy ! " cried the tall, slim man. "One of the boys!" came from the tramp known as Buddy. "You don't say! The tall man turned to Tom. How did you get here? " " Walked," answered Tom as calmly as he could, although this is not saying much, for he realized that the pair before him were desperate characters and that he was no match for them. " Have you been spying on us? " demanded the fellow called Nolly. " I've been spying on this man? " answered Tom, pointing to the other fellow. " He stole my brother's watch. What have you done with ,it?" " Never stole a watch in me life? " returned Buddy quickly. " I say you did, and it will do no good to deny it." " If you say I stole any watch I'll — I'll knock yer down," cried Buddy fiercely. SETTLING DOWN AT THE HALL. 95 And he rushed at Tom and aimed a blow at the boy's head with his stick. Nolly also ran forward with his sandbag 1 ; and, seeing this, Tom leaped back, and was soon making tracks as fast as his legs could carry him. The two men did not pursue him far. In-, stead, they turned and ran in the opposite direc- tion. Tom hurried on until he came within sight of a large farmhouse. Reaching the front door, he used the brass knocker vigorously. Soon an upper window was raised, and the head of a middle-aged man was thrust out. " Who is there? " he demanded. " I want help, sir," answered Tom. " I am a pupil at Putnam Hall, and I have just spotted a fellow in this neighborhood who robbed my brother of a gold watch." "Is that so!" " Oh, papa, is it one of the boys Grace and I were telling you about? " came in the voice of Nellie Laning. " Aren't you Tom Rover? " " Yes. This must be Mr. Laning." " Yes, my boy, I am John Lanmg," answered the farmer. " I will be down in a moment. We are in the habit of retiring early." In a few minutes Tom was let into the house, and he told his story to John Laning, his wife, 9^ THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. and the two girls, all of whom listened with interest. Then a hired man was aroused, and the two men and the boy hurried to where the campfire had been located. But, as stated before, Buddy and Nolly had made good use of their time, and no trace of them was to be found. " They have skipped out," said Mr. Laning. " To look for them will be worse than looking for spiders in a corn stack. I suppose you'll be getting back to Putnam Hall now? " " If it is all the same, I would like to engage a room at your farmhouse for the night," an- swered Tom, and told his tale. At the mention of Josiah Crabtree's name John Laning's face grew dark. " I don't wonder you had a row with that man," he said. " I know him only too well. You can stay at my house if you will, and it shall not cost you a cent." "Hullo, here is luck!" thought Tom, and thanked the farmer for his offer, i,' When they got back to the farmhouse Tom's story had to be told to Grace and Nellie, while Mrs. Laning went off to prepare a room for the youth. " Oh, Josiah Crabtree! " cried Nellie. " Why, SETTLING DOWN AT THE HALL. 97 don't you know he is trying to court our Aunt Lucy?" " Your Aunt Lucy? Who is she? " " Dora Stanhope's mother. Dora's father is dead, you know." " Great Caesar! " burst from Tom; " I hope:; Dora never gets him for a stepfather! " " So do all of us, Tom; but I'm afraid he has made quite an impression on Aunt Lucy. She is rich; and my own idea is that Josiah Crabtree is after her money." u He's none too good for it," was Tom's blunt comment. The girls and the lad chatted together for half un hour, and then all retired for the balance of the night. " They're awfully sweet," thought the boy — " these two, and Dora too." He slept soundly, and did not arise until after Seven. On coming below he found a hot break- fast awaiting him, to which it is perhaps need- less to state he did full justice. While he was talking to the girls, and fin- ishing up at the same time, Mr. Laning came in. " Thought I would tell you that Captain Put- nam just drove down the Hall road on his way to the school," he announced. " Then I'll get back at once," said Tom, and 98 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. bade the various members of the family good-by. " Hope we meet again soon," he whispered to the girls, and this made both blush. Mr. Laning would have driven the lad to the academy, but Tom declined the offer and set off on foot. It did not take him long to cover the distance, and he entered the grounds as uncon- cernedly as though nothing out of the ordinary had happened. " Hullo! " cried several cadets as they noticed him. " Where did you come from? Mr. Crab- tree has been looking all over for you." " I don't wish to see him. I wish to see Cap- tain Putnam? Where is he? " " Gracious, but you're a cool one! " remarked one of the cadets. " The captain is in his office, I think." " Will you please show me to the place? " " Certainly." The office was a finely furnished apartment just off the main classroom. Tom knocked on the door. " Come in," said a cheery voice, and the boy entered — to find himself confronted not only by Captain Putnam, but likewise by Josiah Crab- tree. " Ha! here is the young reprobate now! " cried Crabtree, as, rushing up, he grasped Tom by the arm. SETTLING DOWN AT THE HALL. 99 " You will kindly let go of my arm, Mr. Crab- tree," said Tom steadily. " You shan't run away again! " " That's true — now Captain Putnam is here." " So this is Thomas Rover," said Captain Vic- tor Putnam, with something like a twinkle in his clear eyes. " Rover, I have heard a rather serious report about you and your brother Richard." " What kind of a report, if I may ask, sir? " 11 Mr. Crabtree says you have been impudent to him, and that when he locked you in the guardroom for breaking the rules you attacked him and knocked him down." " He attacked me first. If anybody attacked you, wouldn't you be apt to knock him down — if you could? " " That would depend upon circumstances, Rover. If a man attacked me on the street I would certainly endeavor to defend myself to the .best of my ability. But you must remember that you are a pupil here, and Mr. Crabtree is 'one of your masters, appointed by me." " I am not a pupil yet, sir — although I hope 'to be very soon." " Why, what do you mean? " demanded Vic- tor Putnam, and now his voice grew stern. Many a boy would have flinched, but Tom had *Oo THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. determined to say just what he thought of Grab* tree, and he stood his ground. " I mean just this, Captain Putnam. I came to Putnam Hall with the best intention m the world of doing my duty as a pupil and becoming a credit to your institution. I hadn't a thought, of breaking a rule or being impudent. Before I entered your grounds I thought of a big fire- cracker I had in my pocket, and just for the fun of the thing set the cracker off, as a sort of fare- well to the outdoor life so soon to be left be- hind." " Captain Putnam, are you going to listen to such tomfoolery? " interrupted Josiah Crabtree. " I believe I have a right to tell my story," an- swered Tom. " Unless that right is granted, I shall leave the Hall, go back to my guardian, and tell him that I refuse to become a pupil here." " You are a pupil already," snarled Crabtree. " I am not — and that is just the point I am trying to make," went on Tom to the owner of Putnam Hall. " As soon as the firecracker went off, this man rushed up and demanded an explanation. He was going to lock up my brother first, but I said I had fired the cracker, and so he compelled me to go to the guardroom with him. I was locked in and treated to bread and milk for supper, and he wanted to steal the keys of my trunk and valise from me." SETTLING DOWN AT THE HALL. IOl * Steal!" ejaculated Josiah Crabtree. " That is what it amounted to, for the keys and boxes are my property." " Mr. Crabtree merely wanted to see that your baggage contained nothing improper," put in Captain Putnam. " There are certain things we do not allow boys to bring into the institu- tion." " Then he had a right to keep my baggage out until I was properly enrolled as a pupil. I did not bring in the trunk and bag myself." At this Captain Putnam began to smile. " I see the point you are trying to make, Rover. You are trying to prove that you were placed under arrest, so to speak, before you were under our authority here." " Exactly. I will leave it to you, Captain Putnam, if I was really a pupil when Mr. Crab- tree hauled me off to the guardroom? " At this plain question the face of the owner of the Hall became a study. " You make a very fine distinction, Rover," he answered slowly. " Perhaps so, sir; and I do it because I want to 'begin right here. If I am to be handicapped at the start of my career, what is the use of my try- ing to make a record for myself? " and Tom looked the master of Putnam Hall full in the face. 10a THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. Without a word Captain Putnam held out his hand. " Thomas, you have considerable spirit, but I think your heart is in the right place, and I am willing to try you. Supposing you enroll as a pupil now, and we let bygones be by- gones? " " With all my heart, sir! " cried Tom, glad to have the whole affair settled so easily. " Why, are you going to let the — the young rascal go? " demanded Josiah Crabtree, in amazement. " I'm not a rascal, Mr. Crabtree." " Yes, you are! " " Mr. Crabtree, I have decided to drop the matter," put in Captain Putnam, in a tone which admitted of no dispute, and the head assistant fell back abashed. " Rover says he wishes to make a record for himself, and I am inclined to help him. He starts his term free and clear of all charges against him — and his brother whom you have locked up shall do likewise. Kindly call Mr. Strong." " It is a — a most unusual proceeding," growled the head assistant. " Perhaps; but we will talk that matter over at another time." Josiah Crabtree went out; and in a minute George Strong appeared, and Tom was turned over to him, to sign the roll of the academy and SETTLING DOWN AT THE HALL. 103 to join Sam, Fred, and the others in the class- room over which Mr. Strong presided. " Hullo, you're back," whispered Sam, but no more could be said until recess, when Tom told his story in detail. In the meantime Dick was 1 released. 1 " So you met the fellow who stole my watch! " cried the elder brother. " I wish you had got the timepiece." " So do I, Dick." Dick had been captured by Josiah Crabtree just as he was vaulting the iron fence around the guardroom window. The head assistant had locked him up in the apartment Tom had occu- pied, and there Dick had remained all night. " Oh, Crabtree is a — a terror! " said Dick, later on. " I hope Dora Stanhope's mother never marries him." " I'll wager neither of you have heard the last of Crabtree, even if we are not in his classes," remarked Sam. " He will watch for a chance to get even, mark my words." " I don't doubt it, Sam," answered Tom. " But let him come on. I intend to do my duty as a cadet, and I am not afraid of him." CHAPTER XL A ROW IN THE GYMNASIUM. For several days matters moved along smoothly with the Rover boys. In that time their chums, Frank Harrington and Larry Colby, arrived, and these, with Fred, made up the Metropolitan Sextet, as they called them- selves — the sole occupants of dormitory No. 6. Next to this dormitory was apartment five, occupied by Dan Baxter, Mumps, and six others of the bully's cronies. The two apartments were connected by a door, but this was nailed up. So far there had been no open rupture be- tween Baxter and Dick, but there was trouble " in the air," and it was bound to reach a climax sooner or later. Fortunately for Dick and his brothers, Cap- tain Putnam had had cadet uniforms to fit them, and the three were now dressed in true military style. The other boys had to wait until uni- forms could be made for them. The first day at Putnam Hall was spent ia assigning the newcomers to the various classes,. A ROW IN THE GYMNASIUM. 105 according to their knowledge. On the second day the three Rover boys were placed in the awkward squad, to learn the military drill. The squad was presided over by Corporal Mark King, a youth who was cut out to be a soldier, although his father was a sea captain. "Now then, line up!" he called out to the newcomers. " All of you will please toe that crack in the floor; now turn out your toes like this, and put your shoulders back, hands with the palms to the front." His instructions were followed to the letter, for all were anxious to learn as fast as possible. " Now the first thing to remember is to say nothing, but obey orders promptly," exclaimed the corporal. " When an order is given the first part is a warning, while the conclusion is the time when that order must be executed. For instance, I tell you ' Eyes right ! ' I say ' Eyes,' and you get ready to move your eyes; I add ' Right,' and you instantly turn them to the right, and keep them there. Now we'll try it: Eyes — right! Great smoke! number four, you turned them to the left! Now again: Eyes-* right! Good! Eyes — front! That's first -class. Now: Eyes — left! Eyes — front! That couldn't be better." And so it went on for an hour, during which the boys learned not alone how to use theif Io6 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. optics, but also to " left face," " right face,* " front face/' and " about face " — that is, to turn directly to the rear. Then they learned how to " mark time " with their feet, starting with the left foot. < " To-morrow you shall learn how to march/' said Corporal King when the drilling was over.i- " And then each of you will get a gun and go through the manual of arms." " Will we learn how to shoot? " asked T«m. " I can shoot a little already." " We have target practice once a month, and during the annual encampment," concluded the corporal. " I wish that encampment was already at hand!" sighed Sam. He imagined that life under a tent would just suit him, As soon as the boys " got the run " of the in- stitution they began to> feel at home. They made friends rapidly, especially when it became known that Sam was a fine runner and Tom a capital baseball player. There were several baseball teams in the school, and they frequently played matches on Saturday afternoons. The gymnasium pleased Dick as much as it did his younger brothers, and nearly every day he spent a quarter of an hour or more m the building, using one apparatus or another, for the building was fitted up with rings, parallel bars* A ROW IN THE GYMNASIUM. IO? wooden horses, pulling machines, and other paraphernalia of athletic usage. One afternoon Dick had just begun to use a set of parallel bars when Dan Baxter sauntered in, accompanied by Mumps and two othef cronies. There were very few cadets in the building at the time, and Baxter came directly to Dick. " I guess we can settle that little affa : r now," muttered the bully, and slapped Dick on the cheek. " That for interfering with my doing on the boat." Being on the bars, Dick could not ward off the blow, but he immediately sprang down, and with flushed cheeks leaped in front of Baxter. " You seem very anxious to fight," he said in a low, steady voice. " You can, therefore, take that for a starter! " And hauling off with his fight fist, he struck Dan Baxter fairly and squarely upon the nose, causing the blood to spurt and sending the bully to the floor like a shot. If ever there was an individual taken by sur- prise it was the bully of Putnam Hall. He had not anticipated such a sudden and determined resistance, and for several seconds he lay still, too dazed to move. In the meantime his friends sprang forward, but Dick waved them off. ao8 THE ROV&S BOYS AT SCHOOL. " My fight is with Baxter," he said. " I want you to keep your hands out of it." " You hit him when he wasn't prepared," blustered Mumps. " And he hit me when I was not prepared Stand back!" And Dick made such a show of being - ready to attack Mumps that the* toady fell back in great alarm. In the meanwhile Daw Baxter arose, and tried to stop the flow of blocd with his handkerchief. " I'll get even with you, Kover! " he growled be- hind the stained cloth. " At any time you ple&ffe, Baxter," returned Dick. " But don't you tivlre me off my guard again, or I'll have no mercy on you." " Do you dare to meet nvr in a fair, standing- up fight? " demanded the bmH, " I certainly do." " All right, then. Next Saturday after- noon at three." Dick bowed. " Where? " ho questioned. " In the patch of woods behind the cornfield." " All right." 1 " Mum is the word, fellows," saia Baxter to his cronies. " You will keep this to ycurcelf, Rover, won't you? " " How many do you expect to brit?g £o *h£ tight?" A ROW IN THE GYMNASIUM. 109 *' Only the four fellows who are here." " Very well; I will bring a like number." " Want to tell everybody, don't you? " " No, but I think I am entitled to fair play; and that means that I must have as many friends there as you have." " All right," grumbled Baxter, but he evi- dently did not like the arrangement. A mo- ment later he hurried off, to do what he could to prevent his nose from swelling. Dick told only his brothers and his chums of what had occurred, but the news leaked out that a fight was on, and Saturday afternoon found at least twenty cadets in the secret and on their way to witness the " mill," as those who had read something about prize-fighting were wont to call the contest. Now, lest my readers obtain a false impres- sion of my views on this subject, let me state plainly that I do not believe in fights, between boys or otherwise. They are brutal, far from manly, and add nothing to the strength of one's character. It is well enough to know how to defend one's self when occasion requires, but such occasions occur but rarely. But I have set out to relate the adventures of the Rover boys, in school and out, and on land and sea, and I feel I must be truthful and tell everything just as it happened, not only in this II© THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. volume, but in all those which are to follow; and, consequently, I shall tell of the fight as the par- ticulars were related to me by Sam Rover, Fred Garrison, and others — details which I am cer- tain are correct. The spot was a sheltered one, and on the edge of the woods two spies were posted, to warn the contestants should Josiah Crabtree or any of the other teachers appear, for fighting was against the rules of Putnam Hall, and neither Dick nor Baxter wanted to be caught. Both came to the spot promptly, and, without preliminary talking, took off their coats, collars, ties, and caps. A ring was formed, and Dick stepped forward and faced Baxter. The bully was several inches taller than his opponent and at least fifteen pounds heavier. His nose was a bit swollen, and there was a sneer upon his coarse face. " Rover, if you wish to apologize to me you can do so, and save yourself a thrashing," he re- marked. " I can take care of myself, Baxter. Perhaps you would like me to make a similar proposition to you. If so, let me say it is too late; I came here to give you a well-deserved thrashing, and I mean to stick to my determination." " Phew, but we talk big! " muttered Mumps. Si You keep your oar out, Mumps," put in A ROW IN THE GYMNASIUM. Ill Torn. " If you don't I'll give you a hiding, just as soon as Dick is done with Dan." " Will you? Maybe you'll be the one to catch it," muttered Mumps. Nevertheless, he said no more. " Are you ready? *' asked the boy who acted as timekeeper. " I am," said Dick. " So am I," returned Baxter, and hurled him- self at his opponent without a second's delay. He had expected to catch Dick napping, but he found himself mistaken. A blow aimed at Dick's face was well parried, and in return Dick hit Baxter heavily on the shoulder. " Hurrah! Score one for Dick! " cried Larry Colby. " That's right, old man, keep at him! " "Keep cool, Dan!" put in Mumps. "You can polish him off at your leisure." The blow on the shoulder staggered Baxter, and he fell back, to become more cautious; and then the two boys began to circle around and around, each looking for a favorable " opening." At last Baxter thought he saw what he wanted, and struck out again, and Dick was hit on the cheek. "That's the way, Baxter!" came the cry, " That was a teaser! Give him another! " Again Baxter launched out, and now Dick was hit on the arm. He slipped to one side, and Iia THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. Struck out like lightning, and the bully caught it in the neck, something which spun him around like a top. "Another for Dick!" cried Frank Harring- ton. "Keep it up!" Again the two boys faced each other. But only for an instant. With a savage cry Baxter sprang upon Dick as if to fairly tear him apart. One blow landed upon Dick's arm and a second on his chest. "It's Baxter's fight!" " Baxter is still king of this school! " " You might as well give it up, Rover; he's too many for you ! " So the cries ran on, while the bully, encour- aged by his success, renewed his efforts; and an additional blow sent Dick to the ground in a heap. CHAPTER XII. FAIR AND FOUL FIGHTING. As Dick went down, Tom and Sam 1 utteredi cries of chagrin and horror. The eldest Rover had been struck on the chin, and the blood was flowing from a deep scratch. "Get up! get up, Dick!" cried Tom. " Don't say you are beaten! " " Yes, yes; get up and go at him! " added Sam. The urging was unnecessary, as Dick was al- ready scrambling up. Dan Baxter made a dash at him, intending to strike him while he was down, but a fierce look from Tom stopped him. " You'll fight fair, Baxter," were Tom's words. " Yes, he'll fight fair," repeated Dick, throw- ing back his head as if to collect himself. " Fel- low-students, Dan Baxter is not fit to be a pupil at this academy." " Why not? " came in a chorus. " He is not fighting me fairly." " What do you mean? " blustered Mumps. " Don't find fault because he knocked you down," added another of the bully's cronies. 114 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " I say he is not fighting fair," repeated Dick stoutly. " He has something in each hand." At this unexpected announcement Dan Bax- ter started back and changed color. Then of a sudden he placed both hands into his trouser pockets. " He is putting the things out of sight! " cried Tom, who saw through the bully's intentions. " Come, Baxter, show us what you had." " I didn't have anything," growled the bully. *' If you say I had I'll punch your head off. This is only a ruse to let Dick gain time to get his wind." " That's it ! " cried Mumps. " Go at him, Dan, and finish him! " " Baxter daren't turn out his pockets," said Sam. " Do it if you dare." " There is what I have in them," answered the bully, pulling a trunk key from one pocket and some small change from the other. " Perhaps you'll say I was fighting with these in my hands." " Turn the pockets out ! " demanded Dick. "Yes, turn 'em out!" added Fred, and a dozen others took up the cry. " I won't do it," growled Baxter, but it was plain to see that he was growing uneasy. a I'm a gentleman, and I can whip Rover with easo, and do it fairly, too! " 'FOUL FIGHTING EXPOSED, FAIR AND FOUL FIGHTING. II 5 While he was speaking Larry Colby had come Up behind him. Ere Baxter could stop the movement, Larry pushed his hand into one of the bully's pockets and turned it out. A jagged stone as big as a walnut dropped to the ground, "There, see that!" cried Larry. "For shame, Baxter! " " I didn't have the stone — you placed it there ! " blustered the so-styled king of the school. " Didn't you though? " said Fred Garrison, who had also come up behind Baxter, and he quickly hauled another stone from the other pocket. " That is how he scratched me," said Dick. " I was sure he had something in his hand." " It's a put-up job! " howled Baxter, growing red in the face. " If you want to continue the fight, come on! " and he squared off again. " That's the talk! " said Mumps. " Let both show their hands! Perhaps Rover has some stones, too! " Both opened their palms, then doubled up their fists. Baxter was the first to strike out. But, as quick as lightning, Dick dodged the blow and landed vigorously upon the bully's chest. Before Baxter could recover, Dick struck out again, and the bully caught it straight in the left eye. ■ l6 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Oh ! " he yelled in pain, and put his hand up to the injured optic, which began to grow black rapidly. Then he struck out wildly half a dozen times. He was growing excited, while Dick was as calm as ever. Watching his opportunity, Dick struck out with all his force, and Baxter re- ceived a crack on the nose which caused him to fall back into the arms of Mumps. As that nose had been struck heavily in the gymnasium, it was decidedly tender, and Baxter roared with pain. "Have you had enough?" demanded Dick, coming up to him. Yes — Baxter had had more than enough ; but he did not wish to acknowledge it. He made a sign to Mumps previously agreed upon, and Mumps raised his cap as a signal to one of the spies set on guard. "Stop the fight!" cried the guard instantly. " Somebody is coming! " " Nonsense — nobody is coming! " said the other spy, but Baxter would not listen to him. " I'm not going to be caught — I'll finish this some other time," he said to Dick, and hurried away with Mumps and his other friends, leaving Dick the victor beyond question. " I knew you could do it! " cried Tom, as he fairly hugged his elder brother. " I'll wager he won't bother you again," FAIR AND FOUL FIGHTING. 1 17 " No, indeed! " put in Sam; and Fred and the Others said the same. That was the first and last time that Dan Baxter fought any of them openly, but he was their bitter enemy in secret, as we shall learn in this and other volumes. As soon as Baxter had retreated, Dick and his brothers hurried to a near-by brook, where the elder Rover took a wash, and tried by other means to remove the traces of the contest from his person. He had a slight swelling on the scratched chin, but that was all, and inside of an hour felt quite like himself once more. With Baxter it was very different, and the Sunday following he asked to be excused frons attending church services in the Hall, saying he had fallen on some rocks and hurt his face. On hearing this, Captain Putnam came to see him. " Sorry to hear this, Baxter," he said. " Do you think you need a doctor? " " No, sir; I'll be all right in a few days." "Where did you fall?" " Down by the brook, while we were playing tag." " Indeed! Well, you want to be more care- ful in the future," was Captain Putnam's advice, and then he left Baxter. If he suspected any- thing he did not let on. To a certain extent he believed in letting boys fight out their own battles. Il8 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. The Rover boys had come to Putnam Hall in the fall, and now summer sports were cast aside among the pupils, and football and hare and hounds became the rage. As we know, Sam was an excellent runner, and hare and hounds just suited him. " We must ask the captain to let us take a long trip next Saturday afternoon," he said; and the boys went to the owner of Putnam Hall in a body and obtained permission. It was decided that Sam and Fred should be the hares, while Larry Colby was to be leading hound. As Frank Harrington had a trumpet he was made whipper-in. Captain Putnam sup- plied the boys with a package of old copying books, and these were cut up into small bits and stuffed into two pillow cases loaned by Mrs. Green. The start was made on a clear but frosty after- noon. The hares stood on the parade ground, with the hounds, to the number of thirty, behind them, George Strong had consented to start them off. The hares were to be given three minutes' start of the little scholars and five min- utes' start of the big boys. " All ready? " asked the second assistant of Putnam Hall, as he took out his watch. " All ready," answered Sam and Fred. " Then go! " And away went the two boys, FAIR AND FOUL FIGHTING. 2t* Straight for the cornfield, dropping bits of paper as they sped along. They leaped the fence in the rear, crossed the brook, and then started along a path leading through the woods beyond. " We mustn't dream of letting them catch us," remarked Sam, as he ran on, with Fred directly behind him. " I wonder where this path leads to? " "The top of the mountain, so Mr. Strong told me. He said there was another path com- ing down to the westward." On and on they went along the path until they came to< a narrow mountain road. Here they met a farmer carting a number of logs in his wagon, and stopped him to ask a few ques- tions. " Yes, that road will tak*e you right up to the top," he said. " But you want to be careful and not make a wrong turn, or you may get lost." " I'm not afraid of being lost," said Fred with a light laugh ; and on they sped again, as rapidly as ever, for Fred was as good a runner as Sam, and the pair worked very well together. At the top of the first rise of ground they came to a spot that was somewhat bare, and here they halted to look back. " There are the small fellows ! " cried Sam, pointing with his finger. " And the big ones are not far behind." 8tC THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. "They are speeding along in good shape," Was Fred's comment. " Come on, before they #pot us!" And they hurried up the next hill. Here they encountered a number of rocks, and were brought to a halt several times to deter- mine which was the best path to pursue. " By Jinks! the farmer was right — we are get- ting lost \ " said Sam presently. " Where is the path?" " 1 think it is to the right." " And I think it is to the left." At this both lads looked at each other, then burst out laughing. " It can't be in both directions, Fred." " That's true, and I am sure I am right." " All right, we'll try it," and they did, but it was a good ten minutes before the path came into view again, and meanwhile the first of the hounds drew dangerously close. But the game was by no means over, as we /nail Me. CHAPTER XIII. WHAT THE GAME OF HARE AND HOUND £ED TO. " What a glorious view! " It was Sam who uttered the words. The top of the mountain had been reached at last, and the boys were feasting their eyes on the grand panorama spread on all sides. " How beautiful the lake looks! " said Fred. " And how far one can see! " " It's a pity we didn't bring a pair of glasses with us, Fred. But, say, I'm hungry." " So am I. Let us eat that lunch at once and then start on the return." Each had brought a sandwich along, and these were soon consumed and washed down with a drink of cold water from a spring not far away. Then on they went, over the top of the mountain, and along a path which they thought would bring them around its western base. It was now four o'clock, leaving them two hours in which to get back to Putnam Hall. About a third of the distance down the moun- tain side had been covered, and Sam was slightly in advance, when suddenly he uttered a cry of alarm. 122 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. "Lookout, Fred!" "What is it?" "A snake!" "Where?" " Over yonder! And he is coming for us! " Sam was right; it was a snake — an angry- looking reptile all of six feet long, and as thick as Sam's wrist. It hissed savagely as it ad- vanced, first upon Sam and then upon Fred. If there was one thing which could fill Fred Garrison full of terror it was a snake, and the yell he gave would have outmatched that of an In- dian on the warpath. " Save me! " he screamed. " Don't let him touch me ! " " Jump back! " cried Sam, and leaped himself. Then, seeing a tall rock handy, he sprang upon it, and here Fred joined him. Now, it happened that the snake had its home under the rock, and the movement of the lads made it more angry than ever. With a fierce hiss it came for the rock and disappeared under- neath, out of the range of their vision. "It's gone under the rock!" panted Fred. He was so agitated he could scarcely speak. " I know it," returned Sam. " I wonder if it means to crawl up here? " " Oh, don't say that, Sam. I — I— can't we hit it with something? " WHAT THE GAME LED TO. t9$ " I haven't a thing but the bag of paper." '" Neither have I. Oh, what shall we do? " " Perhaps we had better stay here until the others come up." ** Do you think the snake will keep quiet that long?" " I'm sure I don't know." Very much disturbed, the two boys peered over the edge of the rock. They were not versed in the different species of reptiles, and knew not but that the one at hand might be poisonous. "I see his tail!" cried Fred with a shiver. " He is moving around as if getting ready to come out." " I wonder if I can grab him by the tail? " mused Sam. " Grab him? Oh, Sam! " " I've heard you can catch them by the tail, snap them, and make their heads fly right off." " Gracious, I wouldn't attempt it! " While Fred was speaking the tail of the snake came up on the side of the rock. Setting his teeth, Sam bent down and made a clutch for the slippery thing, and caught it tight. With a hiss the snake raised its head, its diamond-like eyes shining like twin stars. " You'll be poisoned ! " shrieked Fred, when^ *24 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. whack! Sam gave the body of the reptile a swing and brought the head down with great force on the edge of the rock. One blow was enough, for the head was mashed flat. Then Sam threw the body into the bushes, there to quiver and twist for several hours to come, although life was extinct. Fred was as white as a sheet as he leaped to the ground. " I couldn't have done that for a million dollars! " he declared. " What a splen- did nerve you have, Sam! " " My father told me how to catch a snake in that way," exclaimed Sam. " But hurry, or the hounds will overtake us. I can hear them com«- ing." " Your father must have been equally brave, then," answered Fred, as they started off on a run. " By the way, have you heard anything of him yet?" " Not a word, Fred." " Don't it make you feel bad at times? " "Does it, Fred! Why, some nights I can't go to sleep for thinking of where he may be — dead in the heart of Africa, or perhaps a captive | of some savage tribe." " Have they ever hunted for him? " " Several have gone out, but no traces are tc be had. Dick, Tom, and I are goin to hunt for him, though, as soon as our Uncle Randolph will permit it." WHAT THE GAME LED TO. 1 35 w That's an idea. But you may have to go right into the jungles for him." " I don't care if we have to go to the top of the North Pole, if only we find him," answered Sam with quiet determination. Inside of half an hour the bottom of the mountain was gained, and then they struck out along a road which presently took them within sight of the Stanhope homestead. " I wonder if we have time to call on Dora? " mused Fred. " It would be a scheme to leave our paper trail right through their garden." " Glorious! " burst from Sam, caught by the idea. " I am certain Dora Stanhope will appre- ciate the sport." It did not take them long to reach the garden around the farmhouse; and, running up the path, they ascended a side porch. As they did so two forms appeared around the house. One was Mrs. Stanhope, wearing a shawl over her shoulders and a bonnet on her head, and the second was — Josiah Crabtree! "Old Crabtree!" murmured Sam, and then of a sudden he pulled Fred out of sight behind some lattice-work inclosing one end of the porch. " We must hurry, my dear, or we may be too late," Josiah Crabtree was saying; and now the boys noted that he was conducting the lady to- ward a carriage standing by the horse block. 126 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " I — I — had we not better wait until next week, Josiah?" questioned Mrs. Stanhope timidly. She was a pale, delicate woman of rty, of a shrinking nature, easily led by others. " No, my dear, there is no use in waiting." " But Dora " " You must not mind what your daughter (says, my dear. When we are married she will easily become reconciled to the change, mark my words." " Gracious, old Crabtree is going to marry her! " whispered Sam. " Poor Dora! " " She wants me to wait," continued the lady. " And you ought to wait, mother," came in Dora's voice; and now she too came into sight, but without a hat or wraps. " Mr. Crabtree wishes very much to have the ceremony performed this afternoon, Dora dear." " If he wants to marry you, why can't he do it openly — at home or in our church? " " He is averse to any display." " It seems to me it is a very sneaking way to do," answered Dora coldly. " When you and papa were married the wedding was well at- tended, so I have been told." " Your father and myself are different per- sons, Miss Dora," interrupted Josiah Crabtree stiffly. " I prefer a quiet wedding, and no time is better than the present. I shall at once re- WHAT THE GAME LED TO. «? sign my position at Putnam Hall and come to live here." Dora Stanhope's lip curled in scorn. She saw through Josiah Crabtree's motives, even though her mother did not. " If you wish to marry my mother, why do, you not make preparations to support her? " she said. " Dora! " cried Mrs. Stanhope pleadingly. " I mean what I say, mother. He intends U. marry you and then make you support him out of the proceeds of this farm." " You are entirely mistaken," interrupted Josiah Crabtree. " Perhaps you do not know that I am worth, in bank stocks and in bonds, between twenty and thirty thousand dollars." " I would like to see the stocks and bonds," said the girl. " So would I," whispered Fred to Sam, " I'll wager he isn't worth a thousand dollars all told ■ — although they say he is a good deal of a miser." " Dora, do not insult Mr. Crabtree. If you wish to come along and see the ceremony per- formed, put on your things." " I do not wish to go." " Very well, then; you had best return to the house." " It is a shame! " cried the girl, and burst into tears. ia8 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " We will be back by seven o'clock," said Jo- siah Crabtree, and led the widow down the gar- den path to where the carriage was standing. " I wish I could stop this wedding," whis- pered Sam to his chum. " I am with you on that," returned Fred. "Creation, here come the hounds! Just the thing! " He looked at Sam, and his chum instantly understood. Leaving the porch at a bound, they ran across the garden. " Hurrah ! we have you ! " yelled Larry Colby, as he rushed up, followed by Tom, Dick, and a dozen of the other big cadets. "Quick, this way!" cried Sam. "Do you see that carriage? " " Of course we do," answered Tom. " It contains Mrs. Stanhope and old Crabtree. They are going to drive off and get married against Dora Stanhope's wishes." " Phew! " came in a low whistle from the eldest of the Rover Boys. " We ought to stop this affair," went on Fred. " Old Crabby is going to get married! " came t m a shout. " Come on, let us go along! " And pell-mell went the boys after the carriage, which had just turned from the horse-block, with the teacher and Mrs. Stanhope inside and a farmhand named Borgy on the front seat. CHAPTER XIV. JOSIAH CRABTREE IN DIFFICULTY. Dora Stanhope had witnessed the approach of the boys, and now she came out into the gar- den again and confronted them. She blushed prettily upon seeing Dick and several others with whom she was acquainted. " I understand that Mr. Crabtree is about to be married," said Dick in a low tone. " Yes, he insists on marrying my mother this afternoon. He has been at her about this for several months," answered Dora between her sobs. " Evidently you oppose the marriage." "I — I hate Mr. Crabtree!" came almost fiercely. " He is — is nothing like my poor dead papa was! " " I believe you, Dora," answered Dick. " I don't see what your mother can find in him to like. We hate him at the academy." " I know it — and I imagine Captain Putnam is preparing to get rid of him, for I heard he was corresponding with a teacher in Buffalo — one who has been head master in a military academy out in that vicinity." 129 IJO THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Indeed ! I hope we do get clear of him — and I wish you could get clear of him too." " It doesn't seem as if I could," sighed Dora. " He has wound my mother right around his finger, so to speak. But what are those other boys going to do? " And she pointed to the balance of the cadets, who were following closely upon the wheels of the carriage, which had turned into the highway leading to Cedarville. " I'll go after them and see," said Dick, and turned to leave. Then he came to a halt and turned back. " Dora, I am awfully sorry for you," he whispered. " If I can ever do any- thing for you, don't hesitate to call on me." " I'll remember that, Dick," she replied grate- fully, but never dreamed of how much she would one day require his aid. When Dick joined the crowd he found it on all sides of the carriage, shouting and hurrahing wildly. At first Josiah Crabtree pretended to pay no attention, but presently he spoke to the driver, and the turnout came to a halt. " Students, what does this unseemly conduct mean? " he demanded harshly. " Why, Mr. Crabtree, is that you! " exclaimed Frank Harrington in pretended surprise. " Yes, Harrington. I say, what does it mean? " " We are out playing hare and hounds, sir." JOSIAH CRAB TREE IN DIFFICULTY. I31 " But you are following this carriage." " Oh, no, sir, we are following the paper scent, sir," answered Larry Colby, and pointed to the bits of paper, which Fred Harrison was slyly dropping just in front of the horses. " Then our carriage is on the trail," sighed Jbsiah Crabtree. " It is very annoying." " Oh, it doesn't bother us much, sir," an- swered Frank coolly. "Bother you! It is myself and Mrs. Stan- hope to whom I referred. Make the hares take another course." " Can't do that, sir, until we catch them." " But why must you keep so close to this car- riage? " " I don't know, sir. Perhaps it is the carriage which is keeping close to us." Josiah Crabtree looked more angry than ever. He spoke to the driver, with a view to increasing the speed of the team, but Borgy had entered into the spirit of the fun at hand, and he was, moreover, a great friend of Dora, and he shook his head. " Couldn't do it sir," he said. " I wouldn't want to run the risk of winding 'em." " Do you mean to say they cannot outrun these boys? " demanded the head assistant at Putnam Hall. " Hardly, sir — the lads is uncommonly good runners," answered Borgy meekly. 13* THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL, " I will show you how to manage them ! " ejaculated Josiah Crabtree, and stepped over to the front seat. " Oh, Josiah, be careful! " pleaded Mrs. Stan- hope. " I know how to drive horses, so don't worry," answered Crabtree, and took up both reins and whip. Before Borgy could stop him he had given one of the horses a smart cut on the flank. The steed was a spirited one and not used to the whip, and scarcely had the lash landed than he gave a wild leap into the air, came down, and broke into a mad run, dragging his mate with him. A second later the carriage struck a stone, bounced up, and Borgy was pitched out, to land in the midst of some bushes growing by the roadside. The bolting of the team proved almost fatal to the boys in front, who scattered just in time to let horses and carriage pass them with lightning-like speed. Then the cadets gath- ered together and stared blankly at one an- other. " It's a runaway ! " " Serves old Crabby right, for hitting the horse!" " Yes, but he and the lady may be killed! " Such were some of the cries. As soon as they JO SI AH CRAB TREE IN DIFFICULTY. 1 33 could recover, the whole party made after the carriage, now disappearing around a bend. " They'll never get around the next turn alive! " said Captain Harry Blossom, who was running beside Tom. Soon Dick joined the pair. In the meantime Josiah Crabtree was filled with terror over the sudden turn of affairs. He dropped the whip and tugged first at one rein and then the ether. " Whoa! whoa! " he cried in a hoarse whisper, "Whoa!" But instead of slackening their speed, the team moved on faster than ever, the carriage rocking violently from side to side. " We will be killed! " moaned Mrs. Stanhope. *' Oh, why did I not take Dora's advice and have a regular wedding, as she proposed! " " I will — will stop them ! " panted Crabtree. " Whoa, you brutes, whoa! " "Whoa, Peter; whoa, Jack!" added Mrs. Stanhope timidly. For an instant the horses seemed to take no- tice of the lady's voice, but only for an instant; then they went on as fast as ever, around an- other bend, and down a rocky stretch, lined on either side with trees and bushes. Suddenly there came a crash, as a wheel came off the carriage. Then came a second crash, 134 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. and Mrs. Stanhope was hurled forth among some bushes. But the turnout continued on its way, Josiah Crabtree clinging to the wreck, until at last he too was hurled forth, to fly up among some tree branches and remain there for the best part of ten minutes. When the crowd of cadets reached Mrs. Stan- hope they found the lady unconscious and evi- dently suffering from a broken arm. Several of them, including Dick, Tom, and Sam, did what they could for her, while others ran off to find Josiah Crabtree and to summon a doctor. It was several minutes before the head assist- ant at Putnam Hall could be helped out of the tree. He came down in fear and trembling, so overcome he could scarcely stand. " How — how is Mrs. Stanhope? " was his first question. " We don't know," answered several of the cadets, and Josiah Crabtree hobbled back to find out. The shades of night had long fallen when Mrs. Stanhope was conveyed to her home, and a doc- tor was brought from Cedarville and the Lan- ings were informed of what had happened. The doctor said that a rib as well as the left arm had been fractured, and that the lady must be kept quiet for at least two months. At once Dora ■set about doing what she could for her mother, JOSIAH CRAB TREE IN DIFFICULTY. 1 35 and Nellie Laning remained at the homestead to assist her. No one seemed to care about Josiah Crabtree, and he was allowed to hobble back to ,Putnam Hall on foot. i " It was the fault of those boys," he muttered to himself. " I'll get even with them, see if I don't!" But his chances of " getting even " while at the academy were speedily nipped in the bud by Captain Putnam, who did not say anything on Sunday, but interviewed the head assistant early on the day following. " It is perhaps needless for us to go into the details of what has occurred, Mr. Crabtree," said the owner of the Hall. " Your contract with me comes to an end next month. I will pay you in full to-morrow and then I wish you to re- move yourself and your belongings from this place." " You — you discharge me! " cried the teacher in astonishment. " I do. I have long been dissatisfied with your conduct toward my pupils, and I am now satisfied that you are not worthy of the position with which I intrusted you." At this Josiah Crabtree's face fell, for he had hoped to keep his place at Putnam Hall until his marriage to Mrs. Stanhope was assured. Now chere was no telling when that marriage would »3 6 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL occur, and in the meantime it was not likely he could get another position. " I think I ought to have more notice than, this." " You deserve no notice — since you were about to marry on the sly, so to speak, and, most likely, leave me when your contract came to an end without allowing me time to make other arrangements." " I would have given you at least two weeks* time." " And I am giving you three weeks' pay, which you do not deserve. I do not think we need to prolong the discussion," and Captain Putnam turned away. The departure of Josiah Crabtree was hailed with satisfaction by all of the pupils excepting Dan Baxter. Strange to say, a strong friend- ship had sprung up between the bully and the hot-tempered school teacher. Baxter was the only one who shook hands when Crabtree left. " I hope we meet again, Mr. Crabtree," he said. " I like you, even if the others don't." " And I like you, Baxter," answered Josiah Crabtree. " I shall remember you." And Josiah Crabtree did remember the bully, in a manner which was strange in the extreme. CHAPTER XV. dan Baxter's money. After the departure of Josiah Crabtree from Putnam Hall, George Strong became the lead- ing assistant, and another teacher named Gar- more took second place. Garmore was a Yale man, and soon became as favorably known as Strong, so the pupils had nothing more to find fault with, so far as their instructors went. As has been noted before, there were several baseball teams among the boys. As it grew too cold for baseball, these teams gave up this sport, and a good number of the lads took up football. In this sport, Sam, being a good runner, felt very much at home, and soon he was at the head of one of the teams, playing center. Tom was also on the team, playing quarterback. Not far from Putnam Hall was another academy kept by a certain gentleman named Pornell, The pupils at Pornell's were also great football players, and one day they sent over a challenge that the Putnams, as they were dubbed, should play them a match for the cham- pionship of the township in which both seats of learning were located. *37 138 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. The challenge was brought by Peleg Snug- gers, who had gone over to Pornell's on an errand for Captain Putnam. " It's for you," said Snuggers, handing the communication to Sam. The youthful captain 1 of the eleven broke open the letter and read itt aloud: 1 " Pornell Academy, November 18, 189—. " To the Putnam Hall Football Team: We here- by challenge you to a game of football for the championship of the township of Cedarville, the game to be played Thanksgiving afternoon next at two o'clock, at our grounds or at your own, as you may elect. We would prefer to play on our grounds, as we have a grandstand, one-half of which will be reserved for your friends, if you will come over. " Pornell Football Team, " Per Harry Ackerson, Capt. and Sec'y." " They certainly mean business," said Tom 1 , who was in the crowd, listening to the reading of the challenge. " I go in for accepting it." " So do I," said Larry, who played halfback. " And I," put in Fred, who was on the right end. The members of the football team were all at hand, and it did not take long to find out that "A RUSH FOR A TOUCHDOWN." DAN BAXTER'S MONEY. 139 each was in favor of the game, and then the mat- ter was laid before Captain Putnam. "Want to play football with Mr. Pornefl's lads, eh?" smiled the captain. "All right, I know of no healthier sport, rightly conducted. You shall play them, and on their grounds if you, wish. But, mind you, no neglecting lessons for' the sake of practicing between now and Thanks- giving!" The pupils promised to neglect nothing, and went off with a hurrah. Soon Peleg Snuggers was on his way to the rival academy with the following answer to the challenge: " Putnam Hall, November 19, 189 — " Pornell Football Team: We hereby accept your challenge to play a game of football for the championship of the township on Thanksgiving afternoon next at two o'clock. As you have a grandstand we will play on your grounds. In return for the use of half of your stand on this occasion the senior class of our academy will put up a silver cup as a trophy, said trophy to go to the club winning the game, and to belong to that club which shall during matches to be ar- ranged in the future win the cup three times. " The Putnam Hall Football Team, Per Fred Harrison, Sec'y and Tress." 14© THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. Dick had suggested giving the cup, and all oi the senior class " chipped in " willingly, raising ten dollars, with which a very neat trophy was secured through a pupil whose father was a silversmith in New York. I say all the senior class contributed. I must correct this. There was one exception, and that was Dan Baxter. " I haven't got anything for you or your brothers," growled the bully when Dick spoke of the matter before the class. " Let 'em fur- nish their own silver cups if they want 'em." " All right, Baxter; I guess Sam and Tom will be just as well satisfied if you don't chip in," had been Dick's ready answer. " I only wanted to give everyone a chance to own an equal share in the gift, if it was desired." " Our football team can't play for a sour apple, Dick Rover. They'll be whipped out of their boots." " If I was a betting boy, I'd bet you a dollar on the result," answered Dick coldly. " I'll bet you ten dollars we win! " put in Fred Garrison impulsively. * " I'll cover that bet," sneered Baxter, and drew from his pocket a roll of bills. " Gracious, Baxter, where did you get the iwad?" questioned several in chorus, for the supply of pocket money among most of the pupils was limited. DAN BAXTERS MONEY. 14* " Never mind — I have it, and that's enough,'* answered Baxter, but he lost no time in put- ting all of the money but the ten-dollar bill away. It was all Fred Garrison could do to scrape up an equal sum, and even at that he had to borrow a dollar from Dick. But he was " game," and the money went to another pupil, who became Stakeholder until the contest should be decided. " It's a shame! " cried Sam, when he heard of the transaction. " To bet against his own school! I'm like Dick — I don't believe in bet- ting, and yet I am glad Fred took him up. If it is in my power, Baxter shall lose his wager." Thanksgiving was but a week off, so the foot- ball team had to work hard to get into proper condition. Moreover, studies must not be neg- lected, for Captain Putnam was strict, and would have canceled the game had his cadets become unmindful of their school duties. But the team got permission to get up an hour earlier than usual every morning, and this time was spent in the hardest kind of practice with the ball. The report that Baxter had bet against his own school spread, and the bully became more unpopular than ever. But this did not daunt him, and soon he had a dozen other bets on, aggregating fifty dollars or more. " It's a mystery to me where he gets so much I4» THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. money," said Dick to Captain Blossom one day, " Is his father rich? " " I can't tell you," answered the youthful commander of Company A. " Fact of the mat- ter is, nobody knows much about Baxter — not sven Mumps his chum. Nobody ever comes to see him, and he seldom ever gets any letters. Yet he always has all the spending money he wants." " Perhaps he's got a gold mine somewhere," laughed Dick. " I don't know about that, but I do know that there are days when he hasn't a cent, and the next day he will have just such a roll of bills as you saw him with day before yesterday — and the money doesn't come to him through the mail either." " Perhaps Captain Putnam deals it out to him." Captain Harry shook his head. " Not much! The captain wouldn't let him- have more than five dollars at a time. I've been through the mill, and I know." Here the matter was dropped, but Dick had "good cause to remember this conversation later on. The distance from Putnam Hall to Pornell Academy was a mile and a half, and it was ar- ranged that the football team, Captain Putnam* DAN BAXTER'S MONEY. 143 J 3-eorge Strong, and several others should ride to the latter place in the Hall carriages while the others walked the distance. Thanksgiving dawned bright and clear. The morning was spent in the Hall chapel, and dinner was served promptly at twelve. " Don't eat too much," cautioned Sam>. " I want every player to be wide awake to-day." The start was signalized by a grand flourish of tin horns; and away went the two carriages with the horses on a gallop, followed by a large num- ber of the cadets on foot, organized into their regular companies, with Major Bart Conners at the head of the battalion. The boys were in their best uniforms, and certainly presented an imposing appearance as they marched behind the music of their drums and fifes. When the grounds at Pornell Academy were reached, they were found to be more than three- quarters full, for the proprietor of the place had opened up for the benefit of the public at large, and many had come from Cedarville and the sur- rounding territory. The grandstand was al- ready comfortabfy filled, many coming into the part reserved for the Hall folks on tickets of in- vitation issued by Sam and indorsed by Captain Putnam. " Here they come! " yelled the boys of Por- nell. * Three cheers for Putnam Hall! " 144 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. The cheers were given with a will; and, getting the football team and the other cadets together, Putnam Hall gave a rousing cheer in return for Pornell Academy. Then the football teams dis- appeared into their respective dressing rooms, and the newly arrived cadets took their places in the grandstand. A timekeeper and referee had already been appointed by Sam and the rival captain, at a meeting at the Hall three days be- fore. " My ! what a crowd ! " exclaimed Tom, as he surveyed the multitude. " I didn't think we were going to have such an audience as this! " " Nor I," returned Sam. " We must do our level best, fellows! " "That's what! " came from several. " If we get whipped " " Remember what Baxter did — that's enough to nerve anybody on," finished Larry Colby. " By the way, where is Baxter? " " Sneaked out of the ranks," answered an- other player. " Nobody wanted to march with him." " Well, I don't blame them," concluded Sam. Doctor Pornell now put in an appearance and desired to know if the football team did not wish to march around the oval escorted by his own players. "Certainly!" cried Sam. "And to show DAN BAXTER'S MONEY. 145 this is a purely friendly match, let us march side by side," he went on, and this was also arranged. The Putnam Hall drum-and-fife corps led the march, and each player strode forth with a rival at his side. The march brought forth a wild round of applause and a veritable shrieking of tin horns and cracking of wooden clappers. After the march each team was allowed quar- ter of an hour for practicing. The Pomellites came out first and tumbled over the leather in lively fashion. The Putnamites soon followed. " They may be all right, but they haven't the weight," said one of the rivals. And this ap- peared true, for each Pornellite, man for man, was at least five pounds heavier than his oppo- nent. But weight does not always count for everything, even in a football match. "Time for practice is up!" came presently, and the two teams drew away from the gridiron. Then there was a toss-up for goals, and Pornell won and took the east end, that which was most favored by the slight breeze that was blowing. And then the great game began. CHAPTER XVI. THE GREAT FOOTBALL GAME. The halves were to be of twenty minutes each, so no time was lost in putting the leather into the field. It was Putnam's kick-off, and on the instant the ball went sailing into the air, to land well into Pornell's territory. Then came a grand rush, and before the words can be put down twenty-two lads W€re at it nip-and-tuck to get possession of the sphere. "'It's Pornell's ball!" " Say, but aint this going to be a snappy game! " " Our fellows have the baUt " " There she goes up five yards into Putnam ground! " " Carry that ball back! " yelled Dick excit- edly. " Don't let them gain an inch! " " Whoop her up for Pornell! " And then came a wild blare of tin horns and a waving of the academy colors, brown and white. The waving of the Hall colors, an American flag set in a border of green, came also, with an eawaJ din from horns and wooden clappers. X46 THE GREAT FOOTBALL CAME. 147 So the game went on for ten minutes, and the Pornellites had gained exactly twenty-five yards, no more. " Looks like a stand-off," said several. " Say, maybe those young soldiers aren't game! " " That's what — but we'll wax 'em! " was the answer, and then of a sudden came another yell, for Pornell had the ball and was pushing it straight ahead for Putnam's goal. "Ten yards!" " Five yards more ! " " Fifteen yards more ! " "Hurrah! hurrah! hurrah!" Toot ! toot-a-root-toot ! Clack-clack-clack, bang! The Pornellites were now wild, but they stared blankly as they saw plucky Tom Rover snatch the leather up and run back twenty yards with it. " He's going right through with it ! " " There goes Hardy after him ! " " Down they go ! " " Lushear has the ball! It's going back! " "Run, Lushear, run! A dollar if you make it?" " They can't catch him! Oh, pshaw! Down he goes! " " But the ball is safe! A touchdown! Hur- rah!" 148 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. The cry was correct. Just three minutes be- fore the end of the first half the Pornell team, scored a touchdown. Instantly preparations were made to kick a goal if possible. But the kick was a failure, and the two sides retired for the half with the score standing 4 to o in Por- nell Academy's favor. Glumly the Hall boys retired to their dressing room, there to be rubbed down by their chums. " It's too bad,, it certainly is," came from a dozen sympathizers. " But it can't be helped. Don't give up yet." " They are too heavy for us in mass play," said Sam. " We must try more running away with the leather." And so it was agreed. Soon the gong rang, and they re-entered the field. " Now, Putnam Hall, do your best! We are looking at you! " " They can't play a little bit," sneered Dan Baxter. " I'm ashamed of them," and he smiled to himself, thinking the fifty dollars put up on the game was already as good as won. Sam had given his team some explicit instruc- tions, and these were now being followed. As soon as the ball came into Putnam's possession there was a run on their part that carried the sphere twenty yards into their opponents' terri- tory. THE GREAT FOOTBALL GAME. 149 ** Go in and win, Putnam! " " That's the way to do it! " "Take it from them, Pornell! Go for it! Take it!" And Pornell did take it, and half the distance gained was lost. Both teams were now warmed up, and for fully five minutes the ball flew back and forth, remaining at the end of that time almost in the center of the gridiron. Then Pornell tried some heavy mass play, but lost the leather on a fumble, and it came into Tom Rover's posses- sion. Away flew Tom, as though a legion of demons were after him, straight for Pornell's goal. The crowd began to shout itself hoarse. " See Tom Rover! Go it, Tom, old boy, go it!" " He can't carry it through! See, Conkey and Largren are after him! " " There he goes down! Conkey has the leather! " This was true, but ere Conkey could start to run Fred Garrison brought him to earth and the ball rolled out into the field. Sam and a Pornell halfback made a rush for it. "My ball!" yelled the Pornellite, who was twenty pounds heavier than the little captain. " Not to-day! " retorted Sam, and snatched it 15° THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. from under his very feet. Before the Pornellite could recover from his astonishment, Sam was pelting up the field with all the nimoleness of his agile legs. " Hurrah for Sam Rover! " " Great Caesar! see him leg it! " "They can't catch him!" \ " There he goes over the line! " " A touchdown! The game is a tie! " "Quick, fellows!" cried Sam. "Only five more minutes, remember. Who is to kick? " It was a player named Larcom. But Larcom was not equal to it, for the wind was rising and blowing in several directions at once. " No goal! The game is a tie! " " Put the ball out again! " " Only four minutes to play,' " Again the football went forth, and again the crowd pounced upon it. The Pornellites were now desperate and massed themselves as never before. They pushed forward ten yards — fif- teen — twenty — almost thirty. It looked as if they would score another touchdown, if not kick a goal. But now Sam Rover sent a certain sign to his players. It was taking a risk, but it was worth trying. The ball came over to the right of the field and spun like lightning to the left. Fred caught it up, ran ten yards, and passed it THE GREAT FOOTBALL GAME. 15* to Larry Colby, who turned it over to Tom. Away it went to Sam, and then to Frank. The Pornellites were bewildered. Where was the v ball?" "Putnam has it!" "There she goes! Hurrah for Frank Har rington. Another touchdown! " It was true. Putnam Hall had scored an- other touchdown. A tremendous yelling and cheering broke out, in the midst of which the gong sounded. The gam-e was over, and our boys had won the victory. In a twinkle the gridiron was covered with swarming students, and Sam and his fellow players were hoisted up on willing shoulders, to be trotted around the oval. " Hurrah for Por- nell!" they shouted. "Hurrah for Putnam!" came back the cry. It had been a bitter but friendly contest, and victors and vanquished shook hands over and over again. Of course many students of Pornell were bit- terly disappointed, but no one felt so sour over the whole afternoon's doing as did Dan Baxter. In all he had lost over fifty dollars, and now ineither his fellow students nor the boys of Por- nell Academy wanted anything to do with him. " I haven't any use for a chap who bet? against his own crowd," was the comment of one academy student, and he voiced the sentiment v5* THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. of all. Only Mumps stuck to his chum, and tfefc two soon left the grounds together. By four o'clock the cadets were on their way back to Putnam Hall, the carriages moving be- hind the two companies of young soldiers, who, sang and shouted themselves hoarse as they. moved along. Even Captain Putnam entered into the spirit of the affair. " Brings me back to the days when I was a cadet myself," he said to George Strong. Directly after supper a huge bonfire was lit on the playground, and the students were allowed to have their own fun until eleven o'clock. The football team was, of course, the center of attrac- tion, and Sam and Tom came in for their full share of honors. While the festivities of this Thanksgiving Eve were at their height, a sudden thought struck Dick. Captain Putnam had given the cadets permission to go beyond bounds if any cared to do so, and he hurried away, his intention being to call upon Dora Stanhope and see how she was faring. Although Dick would not admit it, he thought a great deal of Dora, and he was sorry that she was in danger of having the detestable Josiah Crabtree for a stepfather. It was a clear, moonlight night, and he hurried off in the best of spirits, taking a short 6Ut by way of a road through the woods. As THE GREAT FOOTBALL GAME. 153 he walked along he remembered how Tom had met in this vicinity the thief who had stolen the watch. " I wonder if I'll meet him," he thought, but no tramp put in an appearance; indeed, he did not see a soul until the Stanhope homestead was reached. A light was burning brightly in the sitting room, and the curtains were drawn down to within six inches of the bottom of the windows. Dick was about to ascend the porch, when he changed his mind and walked softly to one of the windows. " If they have a lot of company I won't dis- turb them on a holiday like this," he thought, and peeped under one of the curtains. The sight that met his gaze filled him with astonishment and indignation. Only two per- sons were present, Dora and Josiah Crabtree. Crabtree had the girl by the left wrist, and had one hand raised as if to strike his prisoner. CHAPTER XVII. DICK AT THE STANHOPE COTTAG1. "The villain!" Such were the words which sprang involunc tarily to Dick's lips as he gazed at the scene be- fore him. He was filled with bitter indignation and could hardly resist the temptation to break in the window and leap to Dora's assistance. As he paused, he saw Dora push Crabtree back and leap to the opposite side of the center table. " Don't you dare to touch me, Mr. Crabtree! " came loud enough for Dick to hear quite plainly. " I want you to behave yourself, young lady," stormed Josiah Crabtree. "I know how to do that without your advice." " No, you don't. You have set your mother against me. If it hadn't been for you, we would be married long ago." " I believe a daughter has a right to advise her mother concerning a stranger, Mr. Crabtree." "A stranger!" " Well, an outsider — if you like that better." ** \ am no outsider. I've known your mother DICK AT THE STANHOPE COTTAGE. 155 for years. I might have married her, instead of your father doing so, if he hadn't played an underhanded trick which' " " Stop, sir. You shall not say a word against my father." "Good for Dora!" thought Dick. "She's the right kind." " Your mother is quite willing to marry me, and as a dutiful daughter you should bow to her wishes." " Mother is not herself, Mr. Crabtree. Ever since father died she has been upset by business matters, and you have pestered the life out of her. If you would only go away for a month or so and give her time to think it over, I am sure she would end this matter between you." " Tut, tut, child, you do not know what you are talking about! Your mother has given me her word, and you ought to bow to the inevi- table." " She has not yet married you, sir, and until she is actually bound to you there will still be hope for her." " This is — is outrageous! " cried Josiah Crab- tree wrathfully. " Do you think I will allow a mere slip of a girl to stand between me and my plans? Just wait until I am your father " " You shall never take the place of my dear dead father, Mr. Crabtree— -never ! " and now IS 6 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. Dora's eyes filled with tears. " He was ten thousand times better than you can ever be! " " I must admit I can't see it. He had not half the education I possess," answered Jo- siah Crabtree conceitedly. " Perhaps not, but he had an honest, warm heart, and that counts for more than a mere book education. I fancy many men are smarter, even in book learning, than Mr. Josiah Crabtree, who tried last week for an opening at Columbia College and failed to meet the requirements." " Ha! who told you that? " " Mother told me." " She is foolish to take you into her confi- dence. It was not my fault that I failed of the opening — merely the pigheadedness of those having the matter in charge. However, I do not care much. As soon as your mother and I are married, I shall make some changes here, put up a fine brick building, and open a rival school to Putnam Hall." " Gracious, here is news! " thought Dick. " I wonder what Captain Putnam will say to that? " "Will you?" ejaculated Dora. "And who tvill give you permission to make alterations here?" " Mrs. Crabtree — that is soon to be." "Do you know that she holds this property in trust for me, Mr. Crabtree? It will be hers DICK AT THE STANHOPE COTTAGE. 157 only if I should die before I become of age. Her own share of papa's estate is situated further up the lake, at Berryport." At this announcement Josiah Crabtree started back. " You — you are not telling the truth," he faltered. " I am." " But your mother is the executrix of your father's will." " Yes." " Exactly. Consequently she has full control of all the property until you are twenty-one." " She has — but certain changes suggested by you or her would be subject to the approval of the court or the surrogate, so I have been told," answered Dora quietly. Josiah Crabtree glared at the girl, and then began to pace the floor impatiently. " Dora, see here," he said finally. " Let us come to terms." "What terms?" " Your mother and I are bound to get married. Remove your opposition to this, and I will promise not to interfere with you in the least. You can do as you please and go where you please, and you shall have all the spending money from time to time that the estate can afford." At this the girl's lip curled proudly. I58 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " I da not thank you for your offer, Mr. Crab- tree. The whole difficulty is just here — I do not like you; and my mother shall never marry you so long as I can prevent it." "You — you saucy minx!" he snarled and leaping around the table caught her by the wrist again. " I'll tame you before I am done with you, mark my words! If you dare to talk to your mother again Hullo, who is this? " " Dick Rover! " cried Dora in amazement and in delight. For Dick had suddenly thrown up the win- dow sash, which was unlocked, and leaped straight into the sitting room. " Let her go, Josiah Crabtree ! " ordered the young cadet. " Don't you dare to strike her, or I'll knock you flat!" " One of the Rover boys! " muttered the ex- teacher. " What business have you here at this hour of the evening? Have you run away from the Hall? " " Since you have been discharged, I do not feel called upon to answer your question," an- swered Dick. " But you must let Dora alone, Dr there will be a broken head around here, I can tell you that! " At Dick's plain words Josiah Crabtree grew pale. He had dropped the girl's wrist, and now he fell back several steps. DICK AT THE STANHOPE COTTAGE. 159 " I was not harming the girl, only trying to reason with her." " Oh, I know you well enough. I've heard you were the most pigheaded teacher they ever had at Putnam Hall," rejoined Dick warmly. " I shall take pains to let Mrs. Stanhope know what they think of you, too." "Was he discharged?" asked Dora. "He-* told mamma that he had left of his own accord." " He was discharged," answered Dick, who had got word through Peleg Snuggers. " It is not true! " stormed Josiah Crabtree. " This is a — a plot to injure me in the eyes of Mrs. Stanhope, and you shall pay dearly for it, boy! " and he shook his fist in Dick's face. " Don't do that again, Mr. Crabtree, or we may have a set-to right here — begging Dora's pardon," answered Dick, his eyes flashing fire. " That's all right — don't give in an inch to him, Dick," whispered Dora. " I hate him — oh, more than words can tell! " and she caught the youth's arm. " I am not afraid of you, boy! " was the short return, but now the ex-teacher turned to the hallway. "I was on the point of leaving, and now I will go, Dora. But I will be back in a day or two," and he strode from the room. A moment later he had secured his hat and over- coat and taken his departure. 160 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. "Oh, what a dreadful man!" sobbed Dora, when he was gone. " Dick Rover, what shall I do? " and she looked at him pleadingly. " It's a puzzle to me, Dora — worse than an example in cube root in algebra! " He smiled sadly. " But if I was you I'd hold out and never let him marry my mother." " Oh, I will never consent to that — never! But he may marry her anyway." " If he does, you can apply to the courts for another guardian — if Crabtree doesn't treat you fairly." " But I do not wish to separate from my mother." " Well, the only thing to do> is to keep fight- ing him off. In the meantime I'll try to get some folks who know Crabtree well to tell your mother just what a mean, crabbed fellow he is. Undoubtedly he is after the money your father left." " So I always supposed — but mother does not think so." " How is your mother? " " She is doing nicely, and may be out in a week or two. I am keeping her in as long as possible, so that Josiah Crabtree cannot argue her into going off and getting married." " You certainly have your hands full, Dora," DICK AT THE STANHOPE COTTAGE. l6l answered the young cadet. " I wish I could take this burden off your shoulders, indeed I do! " and impulsively he caught up her plump hand and kissed it. " Oh! " She snatched the hand away and blushed prettily, but was not angry. " I — I — it's something to know one has a friend, Dick," she said softly. Can I come to you if I — that is ■ — if I want something done? " " To be sure, Dora — I'll — I'll do anything in the wide world for you — there! " and he kissed her hand again. At that moment an elderly lady who had been hired to wait on Mrs. Stanhope came in, and the conversation was changed. Dora asked about life at the Hall, and Dick told of the football game and of the parts Tom and Sam had played in it. " You are a great set of boys! " Dora smiled. " I wish I had a couple of sisters." " You have your two cousins, Nellie and Grace." " Yes, but they are not as intimate as sisters would be — although they are the best of cousins." " What does Mr. Laning say of Crabtree? " Dick whispered, as the nurse left the room for a moment. l6a THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Uncle does not like him, but he says the whole matter is none of his affair — and mother must do as she thinks best." It was now growing late, and Dick took his departure, kissing Dora's hand a third time as they stood in the darkness of the porch. '"You're terrible!" she murmured, but it is doubtful if she meant anything by it. Girls and boys are about the same the world over, and Dick's regard for Dora was of the manly sort that is creditable to anybody. CHAPTER XVIII. WINTER SPORTS. " Hurrah, boys, the ice is forming just as fast as it can! We'll have skating in twenty-four hours ! " It was Sam who came rushing into the gym- nasium with the news. The place was crowded at the time, for it was too cold to play on the grounds outside. " Skating! " cried Tom. " That just suits me. I wonder if I brought my skates along? " " You didn't," answered Sam. " Neither did I." " I have my skates," said Fred Garrison. " A brand new pair." " My skates were old," said Tom. " I must strike Captain Putnam for a couple of dollars of my allowance and buy a new pair." " So must I," put in Sam. " Dick, I know, has his skates." It was early in December, and it had been growing colder steadily. There had been one fall of snow, but it had amounted to but little. The next day skating in the cove of the lake near Putnam Hall was excellent, the ice being x6* 1 64 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. from three to four inches thick. At once Sam and Tom went to Captain Putnam. " Want to buy some skates? " said the cap- tain. " Well, the money I am keeping is your own, and I presume every boy likes to skate. Here are two dollars for each of you. Show me your purchases when you get back." " We will," replied the lads, and hurried off, for time was precious, with the smooth ice wait- ing for them. They knew that a certain hard- ware dealer in Cedarville had a good quantity of skates on hand, and started to walk to the vil- lage without delay. " Baxter is going to buy a pair of skates, too," said Sam, on the way. " I heard him telling Mumps about it." " Well, we don't want Baxter for company," answered Tom. " He can go alone." It did not take the lads long to reach Cedar- ville, but once at the hardware store considerable time was lost in getting just the skates desired. " It's queer Baxter hasn't shown up," said Tom, when they were ready to leave. " Perhaps he went elsewhere for his skates," suggested Sam. The hardware shop was at the end of the vil- lage street, and as they passed a number of places of business Torn suddenly caught his brother by the arm. WINTER SPORTS. 1 65 "There is Baxter now — just entering that tavern ! " he exclaimed in a low voice. "The tavern!" repeated Sam. "Why, it's against the regulations to enter a drinking place!" " I don't care — I saw Baxter go in," returned Tom. " He was with a tall man." " If Captain Putnam hears of this, Baxter will be sent away, or at least punished." " Perhaps, Sam; but I shan't tell him." " No; we're no tale-bearers. Let us go up to the side windows of the tavern and see if we can see them." This was agreed to, and the two boys hurried up to first one window and then another. " They are not in the saloon part, that's cer- tain," said Tom blankly. " But I am certain ] saw Baxter go in, and the tall man with him." " Here is a side room," answered Sara. " And there they are, at a corner table. The man is giving Baxter some money! " Tom peeped into the window over his brother's shoulder. " My gracious! " " What's up now, Tom? " " That tall man is the same fellow I met in the woods. The one that was with the tramp who stole the watch' " 1 66 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. "You don't mean it!" " But I do! See the scar on his chin? " " Yes." " He is that thief's pal, as they call it." " And he just gave Baxter some bank billsi. What does it mean? " " I give it up. But I know one thing — that man ought to be arrested ! " "That's true. Oh! they have seen us! If they — hi! what do you mean by that? " For a burly bartender had suddenly come up behind both of the boys and hurled them backward. " No spying around this place! " cried the dis- penser of liquors roughly. " Take yourselves off! " " There is a man inside I want to see," said Tom. " Why don't you come in, then? " " I will — as soon as I can find a policeman or a constable." " What! going to have a gent arrested? " " The man inside knows all about a stolen watch." " You must be mistaken." " No, I am not. Where can I find a police- man? " " Down at the steamboat landing, most likely." " All right. Sam, you stay here and see that WINTER SPORTS. 167 that fellow don't make tracks," and Tom pre- pared to move away. " See here, we don't want any trouble in our place," said the barkeeper. " We run a respect- able house, we do." " Then you ought to help me bag the pal of a 'thief," retorted Tom. "Hold on, Tom!" came from Sam. " They're gone! They slipped through a back door! " Tom ran up to the window again. It was true — Baxter and the man with a scar had dis- appeared. " Come on back! " he cried to his brother, and both ran to the rear of the tavern. Here there was a yard, at the end of which stood a barn and a long, low carriage shed. Only a negro hostler was in sight. " Perhaps they haven't come out yet," began Sam, when he caught sight of a buggy on a road behind the barn. It was going at a furious rate, the scarred man driving, and lashing his mettle- some horse at the same time. " There goes the man ! " , " That's so. Where is Baxter? " ' " I don't know." They ran after the buggy, but soon gave up the chase, as man and turnout disappeared around a bend leading to the woods back of Cedarville. 1 68 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " We've lost him! " murmured Tom, when he could get back his breath. " Now who in the name of Old Nick can he be? " " Evidently a friend to Baxter. Perhaps he's Baxter's father? " suggested Sam. " Baxter's father Gracious! He is! " " How do you know? " " I'm not positive, but when I met him and the thief in the woods, the thief, who was called Buddy, started to call that fellow Baxter, but the tall man wouldn't have it, and made him call him Nolly. His right name, I feel certain, is Arnold Baxter." " Then, if he isn't Baxter's father, he must be some close relative, otherwise he wouldn't give Baxter that money. Now it is easy to see where the bully gets all of his cash. That tall man must be rich." " Yes, but who knows how he comes by his money? He is the chum of a thief, that's certain." A search was made for Dan Baxter, but he could not be found. As a matter of fact, he had been in the buggy, hiding under the seat. The boys hung around for quarter of an hour longer, and then resolved to return to Putnam Hall. " No use of making a row about it," said Tom. " I remember that policeman at the steamboat landing. He is a terribly fat fellow WINTER SPORTS. 1 69 and evidently a hard drinker. He couldn't help us much. We had better try to work this out on our own account. I'll tackle Baxter the first chance I get." When the Hall was reached they looked around for the bully, but found he had not re- turned. They had now to go in for their studies, and for the time being the affair was dropped. That afternoon found them on the lake, and while enjoying the skating Dick was informed of what had occurred. " A bad crowd," said the elder Rover. " Yes, tackle Baxter, by all means. But be cautious what you say, for you can't prove much, remember." A race had been arranged between the boys, and Dick was one of the contestants. The dis- tance was from one end of the cove to the other, a little over three-quarters of a mile. There were ten starters, including Fred, Frank, Larry, and Mumps. Mumps had a reputation as a skater gained at his home on the Hudson River. " All ready? " shouted the starter. There was a dead silence. " Go! " came the Avord, and away went the ten, their skates flashing brightly in the setting sun. Soon Larry Colby was in advance, with Mumps just over his shoulder. "It is Larry's race!" S70 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. **' Mumps is a close second ! " ci Shake 'em up, Fred! What are you lag* ging about, Frank? Go it, Leo! " Skir! skir! skir! went the skate runners, and now a crowd of lads started in pursuit of the racers. Soon the turning point was gained. ( Larry was in advance still, but now Mumpsj overtook him, and suddenly the boy from the Hudson who had such a reputation as a racer shot fifteen feet in advance. It looked as if the race was certainly his, and Larry and the otkers iefa much downcast. CHAPTER XIX. THE SKATING RACE DAN BAXTER IS CORNERED* The wind had been with the racers thus far, but as one after another of the skaters turned' the mark they found the wind now full in their faces, and it was blowing freshly. " Mumps will win, beyond a doubt! " was the cry, as the lad from the Hudson River forged still further ahead. "My skate is loose!" cried Larry, and a second later the skate came off and flew fifty feet away. By this time Dick and Fred were coming up, slowly but surely. It seemed to be nip-and- tuck between them, and the friends of each cheered wildly. " Go it, Dick; you can come in second any- way! " " Make him follow you, Fred! You can do it if you try! " On and on went the racers, Mumps still ten feet ahead, Fred and Dick side by side, and the others in a bunch just back of them. But the strain was now beginning to tell upon 17* THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. Mumps, who had pushed himself too much from the start. Halfway to the finish from the turn- ing point Dick and Fred began to crawl up, until they were less than a yard behind him, one at either hand. " Go it, Mumps! They are catching you! " Mumps did try to increase his speed, but his wind was gone and he could hardly strike out. The finish was now in sight, and the boys began to shout on every side: * Go it, every one of you ! " * Hurrah! Mumps, Dick, and Fred are a tie! " It was true the three boys were side by side. But presently both Dick and Fred made extra efforts and forged ahead. " It's your race, Fred! " "It's yours, Dick!" But it was neither's race — for with a shout both whizzed over the line at the same instant. "A tie!" " And Mumps aint in it! " "Three cheers for Dick and Fred!" shouted Frank Harrington, and the cheers were given with a will. By this time the playhour was over, and all of the skaters rushed back to the Hall, to get ready for the drill previous to sup- per. It is needless to add that each lad brought an extra big appetite with him. All of the Rover boys noticed that Dan Bax~ THE SKATING RACE. 1 73 tef did not turn up at roll call, nor did the bully put in an appearance that night. " Got a day off," said Mumps, but that was all he could tell. Late on the following day Tom was walking toward the gymnasium when he caught sight of Baxter just entering the school grounds. He at once ran toward the bully. " Baxter, I want to have a talk with you," he' said sharply, as he looked the bully squarely in the face. " Do you? " was the uneasy answer. " All right, fire ahead." " Hadn't you better come up to the dormi- tory? We can have it all to ourselves, for the others are either in the gymnasium or on the lake." " Well, I was going up to our dormitory any- way," answered Baxter, and stalked off, leaving Tom to follow him. Once they were in the dormitory occupied by the bully and his set, Baxter locked the door. " Now out with what you have got to say, and be quick about it," he growled. " I want to know who that man was you met 2t the tavern in Cedarville." " Didn't meet any man in particular. Met [half a dozen in general." " You know the man I mean — the tall fellow, with a scar on his chin." 174 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Oh, that fellow? I think his name is Nolly. He's a book agent, and I promised to buy some histories from him," and Baxter pretended to yawn, as if he was not especially interested. " You are not telling the truth, Baxter," an- swered Tom;, undaunted by this show of nerve. " Do you mean to say I lie, Rover? Take care, or you may be sorry for what you say! " " You can't pull the wool over my eyes, Bax- ter. That man's name is no -more Nolly than mine is George Washington or yours William McKinley." " Isn't it? Then perhaps you know his real name." " I do. His name is Arnold Baxter." Had a bomb exploded at Baxter's ear he would not have appeared more astonished. "Say, who told you that?" he demanded fiercely and caught Tom by the arm. " Let go of me, Dan Baxter." " I say, who told you that? " " I heard his name in the woods. He was with the man who robbed my brother Dick of his watch, when we were at home." " Stuff and nonsense! " growled the bully, but he was very pale, and his voice shook with emo- tion. " That man's name is William Nolly. He used to know my father. That is why I helped him along by giving him an order for the his* tories. I don't really want the books." THE SKATING RACE. 173 " If you was helping him, how is it that Sara and I saw you taking a roll of bills from him down at the tavern? " Again Baxter started. " You didn't see no such thing! " he roared, regardless of his gram- mar. " I — that is — he gave me some change, that is all. Here are the books I bought," and he pointed to a package he had been carrying. " It's a made-up story," retorted Tom. " He gave you money, and my opinion is that that man is your father, and that he is no better than the man with whom he associates." The words had scarcely left Tom's lips than Baxter leaped upon him like an enraged animal and hurled him to the floor. " I've a good mind to — to kill you for that, Rover! " he hissed. " Take it back, or I'll choke you to death ! " and his strong hand sought Tom's throat. " Will you! " came in a gasp, and now Tom turned over and threw the bully to one side. " I guess two can play at this game. Take that!" and he struck Baxter a heavy blow on the side of the face. In a moment they had clinched and were trying their best to throw each other. Suddenly came a rattle of the door knob. "Boys! boys! what does this mean?" It was George Strong's voice. " Open the door in- stantly." 176 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Keep your mouth shut! " whispered Baxter, as he again shook his fist in Tom's face. " Not one word — on your life! " Then he disengaged himself, adjusted his col- lar and tie, which had become rumpled, and un- locked the door. At once the head assistant strode into the dormitory. "Have you two been fighting?" he demanded. " We were only boxing a bit, sir," answered Baxter, before Tom 1 could speak. " No harm intended, sir." " You were making a good deal of noise," an- swered George Strong dryly. " What have you to say, Rover? " " I have this to say, Mr. Strong," answered Tom boldly. " I would like to interview Cap- tain Putnam without delay." " Don't you dare " began Baxter, when a wave of the teacher's hand cut him short. " About what, Rover? " " About this affair, and about Baxter, sir. I am not a telltale, but certain things have hap- pened which I think Captain Putnam should know for his own sake and for the reputation of his school." "You — you imp!" hissed Baxter. He wanted to spring at Tom, but now George Strong caught him and held him fast. " Baxter, you had best come with me — and you too, Rover." THE SKATING RACE. 177 8 'To see Captain Putnam?" queried Tom, " Yes." " I don't want to go," blustered the bully, " Let Rover tell his yarn — I don't care. It will be only another of his lies." " Then you shall go to the guardroom," said the teacher. " Rover, you may go to see the captain alone." ^ " I will, sir — at once," and Tom made away. He had no sooner departed than George Strong marched Baxter off to the guardroom previously described. As the pair passed down the stairs they encountered Mumps coming up. " Hullo, Dan, what does this mean? " asked Mumps in wonder. " I'm under arrest," laughed Baxter bitterly. " And for nothing, too." "Silence!" commanded George Strong. " If you have done nothing wrong, you will soon be released." " You bet I will," rejoined Baxter insolently, and then, watching his chance, he made a sign which Mumps well understood. The sign meant " Come and help me if you can." Mumps nodded to show that he understood, Then he pretended to go up to the dormitory, while the head teacher conducted Baxter to the guardroom, locked the impudent one in, and walked away with the key. CHAPTER XX. THE BULLY LEAVES PUTNAM HALL. i " So you wish to see me, Rover? Very well, come right in and sit down," said Captain Put- nam, who sat in front of his desk, making up some of his accounts for the month just past. Tom came in and sat down. It must be con- fessed he was a trifle nervous, but this soon wore away. " I came to tell you something and to ask your advice," he began. " You remember what happened to me when I ran away into the woods just after arriving at the Hall? " " Very well, Thomas," and the captain smiled. " Well, when Sam and I went to Cedarville to buy our skates we saw Dan Baxter in the tavern there, in company with the man with a scar on ? his chin. This man gave Baxter some bank bills." " What ! At the tavern? " " Yes, sir." ** Please tell your story in detail, Rover, ' v and now Captain Putnam swung around so that he might get a full view of his pupil's face. 178 THE BULLY LEAVES PUTNAM HALL. IJ9 And Tom told his story from beginning to end, just as I have set it down in the foregoing pages. " I am certain this man is some relative of Baxter," he concluded. " And I am equally , certain he is not an honest fellow." "Humph!" Captain Putnam arose and be- gan to pace the heavily carpeted floor. " Rover, this is a serious charge." " I understand that, sir. But you can't blame us boys for trying to get back Dick's watch and trying to — to " " Bring the guilty party to justice? Cer- tainly not! But it would seem the man with a scar is not the thief." " No, but he is the boon companion of the thief." " That is true — unless there is some grave mistake. But you are right about one thing — the man is really Baxter's father, and his name is Arnold Baxter." " And why does he travel around under the name of Nolly? " " That is the mystery. I met Mr. Baxter only once — when he placed his son in my care. At that time I was certain he was wearing a wig and a false mustache. The scar was on his chin, al- though he tried to hide it. I have never seen ifoim since. When any money is due from hi»* l8o THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. he sends it to me by mail, and does not ask fotf any receipt. I once asked Baxter about his parents, and he said his mother was dead and he didn't know exactly where his father was, as the latter was a great traveler and went every- where." " I see." " If you are right, and the man is a rascal, it is to his credit that he is trying to bring his son up as a gentleman. Perhaps he doesn't want Daniel to know anything of the past. Do you follow me? " " I do, sir. But if this is so, would he take his son into the tavern? " " Perhaps — everybody is not so opposed to drinking as I am." " Well, if Mr. Baxter is a bad man, I rather think Dan is a chip of the old block," rejoined Tom bluntly. " But be that as it may, all I want to get hold of is that thief and Dick's time- piece." " I will question Baxter closely," answered Captain Putnam. " But I do not wish to hold him guilty of something of which most likely he knows nothing." George Strong had by this time come in, and he was sent to bring Baxter. He was gone but a few minutes when he came back in high ex- citement. THE BULLY LEAVES PUTNAM HALL. 181 " Baxter has broken out of the guardroom! " he exclaimed. " I cannot find him anywhere! " " Did you look in the dormitory? " " Yes, sir; and his valise is gone, and his trunk is empty of all of value." "Humph!" Captain Putnam's brow con- tracted. " This looks very suspicious." At that moment one of the smaller cadets came in with a note in his hand. " I just met Baxter running down the road! " exclaimed the little fellow. " He gave me this for you, Captain Putnam." At once the proprietor of the Hall tore open the communication and read it half aloud: " Good-by to Putnam Hall forever. It is full of fellows who are no good and run by a man I never liked. No use of following me, for I am going to join my father, and I don't mean to come back. Dan Baxter. " P. S. — Tell the Rover boys I shan't forget them, and some day I shall take pains to square accounts. D. B." " The foolish boy," was the captain's com- ment. " But perhaps he has done what is best, for it might have been necessary to dismiss him." For a long while those at the Hall wondered 18* THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. how Baxter had escaped. Only Mumps knew, and he kept the secret to himself. A duplicate key to the door of the guardroom had done the trick. As Baxter was not followed, nothing more was ?een of him for the time being, and after sev- eral days the cadets settled down to their regular work as though nothing out of the ordinary had occurred. A hunt was instituted by Dick for Arnold Baxter and Buddy the thief, but no trace of the pair came to light. The Christmas holidays were now at hand, and the closing days at Putnam Hall were given ever to several entertainments. One of these consisted of a stage performance of a play called " A Christmas in a Tenement," given by twelve Df the boys. Three of the lads, including Tom, took female parts, and the audience laughed itself sore over the antics that were cut up. Many living in the vicinity came to the enter- tainment, including all of the Lanings and also Dora Stanhope and her mother, who was now almost as well as ever. " It was fine! " said Nellie Laning to Tom. " But, oh, Tom, what a girl you did make! " " Wouldn't you like me for a sister? " queried Tom. " A sister! Oh, dear! " cried Nellie, and be- gan to laugh again. THE BULLY LEAVES PUTNAAfr flALL. 1 83 "You looked like a female giraffe!" put in Grace Laning. " Sam acted a little boy splen- didly. Sam, don't you want a stick of candy? " " Yes, mammy, please," squeaked Sam, just as he had on the stage, and another laugh went around. In the meantime Dick had drawn Dora to one side. " What is the news? " he asked anxiously, " Nothing new," sighed Dora. " Josiah Crab- tree has gone to Boston on business. I am afraid I cannot keep that marriage off much longer. He seems bound to marry mother, and even if she feels like drawing back she hasn't the courage to tell him so." " It's a shame," murmured Dick. " Well, re 1 member what I said, Dora, if I can ever help yoil I will." And he squeezed her hand. Before they separated he gave her a silk handkerchief he had purchased at Cedarville, one with her initial in the corner, and she blushingly handed over a scarf made by herself. Dick was very proud of that scarf, although Tom and Sam teased him about it unmercifully. Of course the boys had received letters from their uncle and aunt regularly, yet they watched eagerly for the hour that should bring them within sight of the farm with its well-known buildings. The journey to Oak Run proved un- 184 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. eventful, and here Jack, the hired man, met them with the carriage. " Glad to see you, lads," he said with a grin. " Seems quite natural like." "So it does, Jack!" cried Tom.. "Let 'em out, for we want to get home ! " The snow was falling, and by the time the farmhouse was reached it was several inches deep. " We're in for a sleigh ride before we go back," said Sam. Their uncle and aunt stood at the door to re- ceive them. " Welcome home! Merry Christ- mas!" came from both, and each of the boys gave a warm handshake to Randolph Rover and hearty kiss to their Aunt Martha. Past troubles were all forgotten. This was Christmas Eve, and the boys stayed up late, cracking nuts by the blazing log fire and having a good time generally. In the morning Dick was the first one awake. " For gracious' sake! " he ejaculated, staring at the chimney piece. There hung his own stock- ing and also one each belonging to Tom and Sam. Each was filled with goodies such as he knew only his Aunt Martha could make. " Sam and Dick, wake up, we've struck a bonanza! " he cried, and hauled both from under the covers. All laughed heartily, and marched THE BULLY LEAVES PUTNAM HALL. 185 down into the dining room with the stockings over their shoulders. " A merry Christmas to Uncle Randolph from all of us," said Tom, handing over a much- coveted volume on agriculture. " And a merry Christmas to Aunt Martha from three bad boys," added Sam, and turned over a fancy work-basket, both presents having been pur- chased at Ithaca on the journey home. "Ha! just what I desired!" said Randolph Rover, adjusting his spectacles. " I am very much obliged, boys — I am, indeed ! " "Such a pretty basket!" murmured Mrs. Rover. "It was very good of you!" and she hugged each lad in his turn. Then came more presents — neckties, collars, and gloves for the boys, besides a book for each written by a favor- ite juvenile writer. " The snow is two feet deep! " said Dick, after an inspection, when breakfast had come to an end. " We're booked for the house to-day! " " We'll wait until afternoon," said Mr. Rover. It was a happy time, even if they were snowed in. Soon the warm sun came out and brought the snow down a little. " Best kind of sleigh- ing now!" said the hired man, and drove around the biggest sleigh on the place. All tumbled in, and the party did not return until after midnight. CHAPTER XXI. SOMETHING ABOUT THE PAST. During holiday week the boys took occasion to tell their uncle all of the particulars concern- ing the tramp called Buddy, Arnold Baxter, and his son the bully. It is needless to state that Randolph Rover listened to their story with interest. " I would like to meet this man with a scar on his chin," he said. " Speaking of him reminds me of something that happened years ago." " What was it, Uncle Randolph? " questioned Tom. " Your father had an enemy who had a scar on his chin." " What ! " cried Sam. " Could it have been this Arnold Baxter? " " Hardly, although such a thing is possible. This man was a Westerner, and laid claim to some property owned by your father. They had a quarrel, and the fellow shot your father in the arm and then ran away. I never learned all of the particulars." " Arnold Baxter and this Buddy spoke about a mining claim, and about some papers," burst (86 SOMETHING ABOUT THE PAST. 1 87 out Tom. " I'd like to wager he i9 the same chap! " " If he is, you want to beware of him," re- sponded Randolph Rover gravely. " He is your father's deadliest enemy." " I'll remember that," said Dick, and his brothers nodded. The matter was talked over for several hours, but brought little satisfaction, t On New Year's Day came another fall of snow, and the lads spent the afternoon in a regular snowballing match among themselves and with the hired man. Poor Jack caught it on all sides, and after quarter of an hour's bombardment was glad enough to run to the barn for shelter. " But it's great sport," he grinned, as he almost stood on his head trying to get from the back of his neck a soft snowball which Tom had planted there. The following day they started back for Put- nam Hall, and on the way met Larry, Frank, Fred, and a number of others. When Ithaca was reached a surprise awaited the crowd. The weather was so cold that the ice impeded trans- portation, and the Golden Star was not making her usual trips to Cedarville and other points. ' " Here's a state of things! " cried Tom. " What's to do— walk to Putnam Hall? " " Well, hardly, seeing that it is a good num- ber of miles and the weather is bitterly cold." 1 88 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Well, if we can't walk and can't ride, how are we to get there? " came from Sam. " That's the conundrum, Brudder Bones," laughed Larry, imitating a negro minstrel. "I'segibit up, sah!" " It's no laughing matter," said Dick. " We might stay in Ithaca over night, but traveling may be no better in the morning." " Let us send a telegram to Captain Putnam for instructions," suggested Fred, and soon the following message was prepared and sent to the Hall by way of Cedarville: " Six of us are held up at Ithaca by the cold. How shall we come on? " This message was forwarded without delay, and while awaiting an answer Dick and his brothers took a walk through the town. They were passing down the main street when Sam uttered a short cry. " Hullo, there is Josiah Crabtree! " "Where?" questioned Dick with deep interest. " Across the way. He has just entered the jewelry store on the corner." " Say, perhaps he's buying a wedding ring," blurted out Tom before he stopped to think twice. SOMETHING ABOUT THE PAST. 189 *' Tom, that matter is no joke," came from Dick, as his face grew red. " I sincerely hope, for Dora Stanhope's sake, that he never marries Dora's mother." " Oh, so do I," answered Tom readily. s< Why, he isn't fit to be stepfather to a dog! " " Let us look into the window and see what he is doing," suggested Dick uneasily, for he could not get it out of his head but that his brother's guess might be correct. The window was broad and clear, and they looked through it into the shop with ease. Jo- siah Crabtree stood at the counter, talking to a clerk, who presently brought forth a tray of plain rings. " It is a wedding ring, as sure as you are born ! " cried Tom. " I'm going in," said Dick in a low tone. " Wait for me here," and he entered the estab- lishment. There were counters on both sides, and he walked to a position directly opposite to that occupied by the ex-schoolmaster. " I wish to see some cheap scarfpins," he said to the clerk who came to wait on him, and the man hurried off to bring on the articles men- tioned. " And is this the latest style of wedding ring? " Dick heard Josiah Crabtree say in a low woice. 19© THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Yes, sir, the very latest — and very tasty," answered the clerk who was waiting on him. " I wish two, one for the lady and one for— ahem ! — myself." " Yes, sir — quite the style now for a gentle- man to have a ring. Want them engraved, of course." " Yes. Here is a paper with the sizes and what is to be engraved upon each. How much will they be with the engraving? " " Six dollars each, sir." "Six dollars! Don't you make a reduction on taking two? " asked Crabtree, who was a good deal of a miser. " We can throw off a dollar on the pair," an- swered the clerk, after consulting the proprietor of the shop. " I didn't expect to pay over ten dollars." " We can give you this style for ten dollars." " No, I want the latest — to please the lady." "Humph!" muttered Dick. "You'll never please Mrs. Stanhope with any ring." n Eleven dollars is the lowest we can take." " And when will the rings be ready for me? " " Day after to-morrow. We might do them quicker, but we have a great deal of engraving ahead." " Day after to-morrow will do, for I do not wish them until next week," answered Josiah SOMETHING ABOUT THE PAST. 191 Crabtree. " Here is my card. I am stopping at the American House in this city." " Yes, sir. Do you want the rings sent? " " No, I will call for them," concluded the ex- teacher, and hurried from the place. Sam and Tom saw him coming, and dodged out of sight around the corner. Dick had taken in all that was said and had in the meantime picked out a cheap scarfpm which cost but ten cents. As soon as Crabtree was gone he paid for the pin, shoved it into his pocket, and rejoined his brothers, to whom he told the particulars of what had occurred. " He intends to marry Mrs. Stanhope next week," he declared bitterly. " I would give almost all I'm worth to stop that wedding." " Gracious, but you do think a heap of Dora! " said Tom slyly. " Well, I don't blame you. She is a splendid girl — eh, Sam? " " That's right," answered Sam slangily. " But, Dick, why not put up a job on old Crats tree? " "What kind of a job?" " Find out just when he wants to get married and then send him a letter from Yale or some other college, requesting him to come on at once if he wants a certain position. That will cause another delay, and maybe Mrs. Stanhope will get sick of him." 192 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Oh, if only we could do something 1 like that ! " cried his elder brother quickly. " I wish I could send him away out West." " We'll manage it somehow," put in Tom. " Sam, what wonderful ideas you have for your years ! " " Oh, I take after my big brothers," answered the youngest Rover modestly. Late in the evening a telegram was received from Captain Putnam: " Remain in Ithaca over night, at the Ameri- can House. Will send word how to get here in the morning." "The American House!" ejaculated Dick. " That is where old Crabtree is stopping." " If only we can have some fun with the old chap! " sighed Tom. The six boys marched to the hotel in a body, told their story, and showed the telegram to the clerk. "All right," said the clerk. "We've had cadets stop here before. I have a big room on the second floor, with two large beds in it. Will that do? " " That suits me," said Larry. " Is Mr. Josiah Crabtree stopping here? " questioned Tom. SOMETHING ABOUT THE PAST. 1 93 " Yes. He has the room next to the one I mentioned — his is No. 13, and yours will be No. 12." "All right; thanks," answered Tom dryly, and immediately began to lay plans for playing a joke on the old teacher. " We don't want to let Mr. Crabtree know we are stopping here," he said to the clerk later on. " He is no longer a teacher at the Hall, and we would rather not meet." " Shall I put you in another room? " " Oh, no; only don't tell him we are here." " I'll remember that, sir." As soon as the boys had been shown to the big room, Tom turned to his fellows. " I want each of you to chip in ten cents," he said. " What for? " came in a chorus. " For the purpose of getting square with old Crabby." " I don't see the connection," said Larry. " Kindly be a little more definite." " You'll see, or hear, the connection a little later on," answered Tom. " Quick, shell out and I'll promise you your money's worth, or re- turn the amount with legal interest." The fifty cents was quickly collected, and* adding ten cents of his own, Tom ran from the hotel. " No fish market open at this time of 194 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. night," he said to himself. " I'll have to try a restaurant," and hurried into the first place which came into sight. " Have you any crabs? " he asked of the waiter who came to him. " Yes, sah; very fine, sah. Want some soft- shell, sah?" " I don't care whether they are soft-shell or as hard as rocks. I want live crabs, the most active kind you have in stock." The waiter stared in amazement, then called tine owner of the restaurant. " You want live crabs? " " I do — strong, active, go-ahead crabs, and I want them in a box." "Is this a joke?" " It will be — when the crabs get to work,'" an- swered Tom with a wink. " Oh, I understand," laughed the restaurant keeper. " How many? " " What are they worth? " " Good nippers are worth ten cents apiece." " Give me six, and mind you put them in a strong box for me." I Five minutes later Tom left the restaurant with the live crabs tucked safely away in a shoe box under his overcoat. CHAPTER XXII. FUN AT THE HOTEL. It was no easy matter for Tom to get into the room Josiah Crab tree was occupying, but after trying a good number of keys, — fished up here, there, and everywhere, — one was at last found that fitted the lock. Striking a match, Tom entered the room quickly, drew back the sheet of the bed, dumped in the crabs, and then pulled the sheet up to its original place. " He's coming! " whispered Sam, who stood guard at the door. " Hide, Tom," and then he ran back to the big room adjoining. Finding he could not escape, Tom threw the box under the bed and rushed to a closet in the corner. Here he crouched down behind a large trunk left in the place on storage. He had scarcely secreted himself when Josiah Crabtree came in. He had shoved his key in the lock, but had failed to notice that the lock-bolt was already turned back. " Oh, what a cold night," muttered the ex- - «95 I?6 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. school teacher as he lit the gas. " A warm bed will feel fine." " I reckon it will be warm enough," thought Tom. As the room was scantily heated, Crabtree lost no time in disrobing. Having donned a long night robe, he turned off the gas, flung the sheets back, and leaped into bed. Exactly ten seconds of silence followed. Then came a yell calculated to raise the dead. "Whow! What's this? Oh, what's got me by the legs? Oh, oh! oh! I'm being eaten up alive! Let go there! Oh, dear!" And with additional yells, Josiah Crabtree leaped straight out of bed, one crab hanging to his left knee, several on his feet, and one, which he had caught hold of, clinging to the back of his hand. At once he began to do an Indian war-dance around the apartment, knocking the furniture right and left. " Let go there! What on earth can they be? Oh, my toe is half off — I know it is! Let go! " And then he struggled toward the gas jet, but before he could light it Tom had slipped out of the apartment, closing the door behind him.' The banging of furniture continued, and then came a crash, as the washstand went over, carry- ing with it a bowl, a soap tray, and a large pitcher filled with water. The icy water gushed FUN AT THE HOTEL. 197 over Crabtree's feet, making him shiver with cold, but the crabs were undaunted and only- clung the closer. The noise soon aroused the entire hotel, and the clerk, several bell-boys, and finally the pro- prietor, rushed to the scene. The door was flung wide open. " Have you been drinking, sir? How dare you disturb the hotel in this fashion? " de- manded the proprietor. "The crabs! Take them off!" yelled Crab- tree, continuing to dance around. " Crabs? What made you bring crabs up here? " "I— I— oh, my toes! Take them off! " shrieked Josiah Crabtree, and kicked out right and left. One of the crabs was flung off, to land in the hotel proprietor's face and to catch the man by the nose. "My nose! He will bite it off!" cried the hotel man. " Kill the thing, Gillett — smash it with a — a — anything! " And Gillet, the clerk, tried to do so, while the hotel man and Crabtree continued to dance around in the wildest kind of fury. Safe in their own room, the boys laughed until they cried. All had gone to bed, and Tom lost no time in getting under the covers. " Somebody has played a tr " began Crab- *9 8 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. tree, when an extra nip on his knee cut him short. " Oh, my, I shall die! " he moaned — " I know I shall die! " By this time the proprietor of the hotel had freed himself from the crab that had nipped him on the nose. " You won't die, but you'll get out of this hotel," he snarled. " Throw the crabs out of the window," he continued to his employees, and after a good deal of trouble one crab after another was hurled forth, the window being kept open in the meantime and the icy draught causing Crabtree to shiver as with the ague. As there seemed no help for it the ex- teacher began to dress again with all possible speed. " If I find out who did this I'll— I'll kill him," moaned Josiah Crabtree. " I've been nipped in a hundred places! " "You'll leave this hotel!" growled the pro- prietor. " I've had enough of you. First the room didn't suit, then the price was too high, and at dinner and supper you found all manner of fault with the menu. You'll go, and the quicker the better." " But look here' " began Crabtree. " I won't argue with you. Either get out, or I'll have you arrested as a disorderly char-' acter." " Yes, but " FUN AT THE HOTEL. »9£ " Not a word. Will you go quietly, or shall I have you put out? " "I'll — I'll go!" gasped Josiah Crabtree, and five minutes later he was on the cold street, satchel in hand, and saying all manner of un« pleasant things under his breath. " Oh, Tom! " laughed Sam, and could go no further. Each of the boys had felt like explod- ing a dozen times. It was not until an hour after that any of them managed to get to sleep. When they came down in the morning the hotel clerk winked at them. " I'm not saying a word," he whispered. " But it served the old crank right. Even the boss is doing a little smiling, although he got quite a nip himself." " Really, I don't know what you are talking about," answered Tom. Then he shut up one eye, stuck his tongue into his cheek, and strolled into the dining room. " He's an out- and-out boy, he is," murmured the clerk, gazing after him. Breakfast was finished, and the cadets were Strolling around the hotel awaiting further in- structions from Captain Putnam, when a man drove up to the door in a big livery-stable sleigh. " I am after some boys bound for Putnam Hall," he said. " Captain Putnam telegraphed 200 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. to the boss to bring 'em up to the Hall in this sleigh." "Hurrah!" shouted Sam. "Such a long ride will just suit me! " " If it doesn't prove too cold," was Dick's comment. There was but one seat in the turnout, the back being filled with straw and robes. " Take your lunch with you," said the driver. " For it's a long trip we have before us, and I reckon a part of the road aint none too good." The clerk of the hotel was consulted, and soon a big lunch-box was packed, containing sand- wiches, cake, and a stone jug of hot coffee. This was stowed away in the straw, and the lads piled in, laughing merrily over the prospect be- fore them. " Off we go! " shouted Larry, and with a crack of the whip the sleigh started. It was drawn by a heavy pair of horses, who looked well able to get through any snowdrift that might present itself. Ithaca was soon left behind, and they sped swiftly along a road running northward, a half- mile or more from the west shore of the lake. The road was level, and somewhat worn by travel, and for the first three miles good time was made. " If we can continue this gait we'll reach Put- FUN AT THE HOTEL. 20C nam Hall by three or four o'clock this afternoon, allowing an hour's rest at noon," said the driver in reply to a question put by Frank. " But we have still a number of small hills to climb, and it's not going to stay as clear as it was early this morning." The latter remark was caused by the sun dis- appearing under heavy clouds. Soon it began to snow, at first lightly, and then heavier and heavier. "We're going to catch it!" said Tom, after the noon stop had been taken at a wayside hotel, where they had taken dinner, keeping the boxed lunch for later on. " The snow is four inches deeper than it was." On they went again, the snow becoming so thick at last that they could scarcely see a yard before them. It was very cold, and the cadets were glad enough to huddle in the straw, with the robes over them, leaving the driver to pick his way as best he could. An hour had gone by, and they were wonder- ing if they were anywhere near Cedarville, when la wild shout rang out, and the next instant came a crash, as their sleigh collided with another, coming from the opposite direction. A runner of each turnout was smashed, and the occupants of the other sleigh came tumbling in upon the lads in great confusion. SO* THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. " Great Caesar! what's this? " groaned Tom, as he shifted a weight from his shoulders, and then he stared in amazement as he found him- self confronted by Nellie Laning! " Tom Rover! " burst from the girl's lips, as soon as she could recover her breath. " Did you ever! " "Well, hardly!" murmured Tom, as he helped her to a sitting position. " You're coming in on us fast. What's the trouble? Oh, and there is Grace and your father! " " The sleighs ran into each other," answered Nellie. " Can you stop the horses, father? " she called out. " Yes, but the sleigh is a goner," answered Mr. Laning, and then some sharp words passed between himself and the livery-stable driver. There was no doubt, however, but that the blinding storm was largely responsible for the accident. An examination proved that both sleighs would have to be abandoned, and then the two parties sought shelter at a near-by farmhouse, while Mr. Laning went off on one horse, and the livery-stable driver on another, each to borrow a sleigh elsewhere. This left the boys in the company of the girls for over an hour, and during that time Dick, FUN AT THE HOTEL. 203 Tom, and Sam asked a great many questions, especially about Mrs. Stanhope and Dora. " Yes, the marriage is to come off next week, Thursday, — unless something prevents it," said Nellie. " Dora is fairly sick over the pros- pect. What Aunt Lucy can see in Mr. Crab* tree is more t han any of us can understand." " He must have hypnotized her," observed Dick. " It's a shame! I wish old Crabtree was in Jericho! " " So do all of us! " laughed Grace, and then Sam took her off for a quiet chat, while Tom monopolized Nellie. " Those Rover boys think a great deal of the Lanings and Stanhopes," observed Larry to Fred. " Well, it's all right — they are awfully nice girls, every one of 'em! " CHAPTER XXIII. BALLOTING FOR A SECOND LIEUTENANT. " Back to Putnam Hall at last! How home« like the place looks! " Sam uttered the words as he leaped from the sleigh and ran for the main entrance, where Cap- tain Putnam stood to receive them. He had heard of the accident, and was fearful that one or another of his pupils might have been hurt. " Thank Providence that no one was killed or seriously injured!" he observed, as he wrung each by the hand. " Welcome, lads, and I trust you have all had happy holidays." " The same to you, Captain Putnam! " cried one after another, and then they passed inside, to be greeted by George Strong and the new assistant. Cadets kept coming back for three days, and on the following Monday the regular spring term opened, to end in July. Soon the boys were as deep in their studies as ever before. In the meantime Dick had concocted a scheme for sending Josiah Crabtree on a wild- goose chase to Chicago. Tom had a friend out BALLOTING FOR A SECOND LIEUTENANT, aog in that city, and he was requested to mail with- out delay a certain letter which, Tom inclosed with his own. This letter was composed by Dick. It was written on a large letter-head upon which Dick printed the advertisement of the " Mid-West National College — Incorporated," — doing the work on a small printing press used by some of the boys in getting out a school monthly. To make the letter even more imposing, Dick printed the body of it on a typewriter which was used by one of the classes taking a business course. The letter ran as follows: " Chicago, January i, 189—. " Josiah Crabtree, A. M., " Cedarville, N. Y. " Dear Sir: You have been recommended to us by a New York scholastic employment agency as a first-class teacher in mathematics, history, and other branches. We are in imme- diate need at the opening of this term of such a teacher, and will pay two thousand dollars per year. Will you come on at once, at our ex- pense, with a view to closing with us? Our in- stitution is a new one, but we already have eighty pupils, of the best families of the Middle West, and are certain to have fifty more before the end of the year. We understand that you 306 THE ROVER BOYS AT SCHOOL. are a bachelor, which state just suits our wants, Kindly wire us and come on before Thursday the ioth, if possible. The two thousand per year is, *of course, exclusive of board and suite oi rooms, which we provide for all of our in* structors. " Yours truly, " Andrew N. Bluff, LL. D., President/' " If that doesn't make old Crabtree hustle then I miss my guess," said Tom after reading the comunication. " He loves money too well to let that two thousand slide — marriage or no marriage. Even if he wants to wed, he'll go West to try and fix it up to hold the position anyway." The letter was posted to the friend in Chicago that very night. On the letter to Josiah Crab- tree was placed an address in Cedarville which was certain to catch him. On the following day Captain Putnam an' Bounced an election for second lieutenant of Company A. " Lieutenant Darman will not be here any longer, as his family have moved to ^England," he said. " I trust you elect the best 'cadet possible to the office. The election will take place next Wednesday at noon." At once a lively discussion took place. There were half a dozen pupils who wanted the posi' BALLOTING FOR A SECOND LIEUTENANT. 2