When they had crossed the bridge the four talked a while of the comet and then Dan and Alf turned to the right toward the little buff house wherein Payson, the football coach, had his lodgings1, and Tom and Gerald kept on in the direction of the school. Ahead of them was a straggling line of fellows whose eager voices reached them crisply on the morning air.
“Aren’t you tired?” asked Tom with a solicitous2 glance at the younger boy. Gerald shook his head.
“Not a bit, Tom. You see, I’ve been at it ever since school opened. It’s wonderful the way practice brings you along. Why, when I started out I used to lose my breath in the first mile! Now I think I could run six miles and not get much winded. And you ought to see how my chest is expanding!”
“If Alf were here,” laughed Tom, “he’d tell you that was due to boxing!”
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“I dare say some of it is,” responded Gerald smilingly. “I hope Andy will let me in the run with Broadwood. I suppose he will give us a lot of stiff work before that, though. Are you going to play this afternoon, Tom?”
“Yes. Alf’s gone to see Payson about the length of halves. Payson wants two twenties and Alf thinks that’s too much.”
“I wish Bendix would let me play,” sighed Gerald. “Don’t you think it’s mean of him, Tom? He says I’m not strong enough, but I’ll wager3 I’m as strong as lots of the fellows on the Second.”
“No, you’re not, kid. You wait until next year. Muscles knows what he’s talking about. Football’s a tough game to play and a fellow needs to be pretty sturdy if he isn’t going to get banged up. I like the game mighty4 well, but if I had a kid of my own I don’t believe I’d let him look at a football before he was eighteen.”
“Gee, I’d hate to be your kid!” Gerald laughed. “Think of the fun he’d miss! I’m going to play next fall, all right. Dad doesn’t like it, but he’s pretty fussy5 about me.”
“Why shouldn’t he be?” asked Tom. “You’re the only one he’s got, aren’t you? If you get killed who’s going to be the next Steamship6 King?”
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“I’d rather be a lawyer,” said Gerald thoughtfully.
“Well, you’ll have enough money to be what you like, I guess. It won’t matter whether you get a case or not.”
“Dad doesn’t want me to be that, though,” answered Gerald as they climbed the fence and set off up the well-worn path across the meadow slope. “He says I ought to study law but he wants me to go into his office when I finish college.”
“You ought to be glad you’ve got a fine big business all ready and waiting,” said Tom. “By the way, where is that father of yours now, Gerald? I haven’t seen him lately, have I?”
“He’s out West; Chicago, to-day, I think. He’s coming back the middle of next week. You and Alf and Dan are to take dinner with us some night after he comes home.”
“Glad to.” Tom unconsciously looked back across the village to where the stone gables and turrets7 of Sound View, the summer home of the millionaire Steamship King, arose above the trees. “How long are you going to keep the house open this fall, Gerald?” he asked.
“Until after Thanksgiving, I suppose. Dad will be away a good deal, though. You know he’s[19] combining a lot of steamship lines on the Lakes. It’s keeping him pretty busy.”
“I should think it might,” said Tom dryly. “I guess it would be a good morning’s work for me.”
They climbed The Prospect8, as the terrace in front of Oxford9 Hall is called, and parted company, Tom disappearing around the corner of the old granite10 building in the direction of his room in Dudley Hall and Gerald following the drive past Merle Hall to the gymnasium. The locker11 room was pretty well filled with boys when he entered and he fancied that the conversation, which had sounded animated12 enough through the folding doors, died suddenly at his appearance. He nodded to several of the fellows, among them Arthur Thompson, and crossed to his locker. From the showers came the rush of water and the yelps13 and groans14 of youths undergoing what in Yardley parlance15 was known as the Third Degree. The chatter16 began again as Gerald slipped out of his running costume and, wrapping his big Turkish towel about him, sought the baths. They were all occupied, however, and he turned back to wait his turn. Arthur Thompson was dressing17 a few feet away and Gerald seated himself beside him on the bench.
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“I’d punch Hiltz’s head,” Thompson growled18 under his breath.
“What for?” asked Gerald.
“What for! Haven’t you heard what he’s saying?”
Gerald shook his head.
“No. What’s he saying, Arthur?”
“Why, that you cut the course coming back. He’s told Andy Ryan and about everyone else. He wants you disqualified. That would give him a place on the team, you see. I thought you’d heard it.”
“Do the fellows believe it?” asked Gerald. His voice shook a little and he felt the blood dyeing his cheeks.
“I don’t know,” answered Arthur in a low voice. “I don’t. Jake Hiltz always was a liar19. I wouldn’t believe him if he told me his own name!”
“Is he here?”
“Somewhere; in the shower, I guess. What are you going to do, Gerald?”
“I’m going to make him say it to me,” answered Gerald hotly.
“Well, don’t have any fuss with him,” Arthur advised. “He’s bigger than you and a couple of years older.”
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“I don’t care how big he is. If he says I cheated, he lies!”
Gerald had unconsciously raised his voice and a big, ungainly looking youth, who at that moment emerged from one of the showers, heard and turned toward them.
“Who lies, Pennimore?” he demanded threateningly.
“You do if you say I cheated this morning, Hiltz!”
“You look out, Money-bags, or you’ll get something you won’t like,” threatened Hiltz.
“Then you take that back,” said Gerald shrilly20.
“Take back nothing! I said you cut the course, and you did, and you know you did. You gained at least twenty yards on me. If it wasn’t for that I’d have beaten you easily.”
“That’s a lie!”
Hiltz stepped forward and aimed a blow at Gerald, but Arthur Thompson caught the older boy’s fist on his arm.
“Cut it out, Hiltz,” he growled. “He’s only half your size.”
“He called me a liar!”
“Well, what of it? I wouldn’t believe you on oath, Hiltz. I don’t believe he cut the course.”
“Nobody cares what you believe,” answered[22] Hiltz savagely21. “I’ve put it up to Ryan and Mr. Bendix and they’ll settle it without your help, my fresh friend.”
“Where did I cut the course?” Gerald demanded.
“You know well enough,” responded Hiltz. “At the first turn going into Greenburg. You cut across the field when you ought to have kept to the road.”
“I didn’t! Groom22 can prove it. He was right ahead all the time. Did I, Groom?”
“I don’t know,” answered that youth from the other end of the room. “I wasn’t looking.” Evidently he didn’t want to be drawn23 into the discussion.
“Well, I didn’t,” reiterated24 Gerald. “I was right beside you all the last two miles, Hiltz, and you know it very well.”
“I’ve said what I know. We’ll see whether you can cheat me out of my place on the team. If you weren’t so small I’d give you a mighty good licking for talking like that to me.”
“Never mind my size,” cried Gerald, rushing past Arthur. “I’m not afraid of you! I said you lied, and I say it again!”
“Cut that out, Pennimore!” interrupted a big chap who had entered. He was Durfee, a First[23] Class fellow, and captain of the Baseball Team. “You’re not big enough to fight Hiltz, so don’t call him names. What’s the row, anyway?”
“He says I cheated!” cried Gerald, almost on the verge25 of tears. “He’s told Ryan that I cut the course! He’s told everyone.”
“Well, did you?”
“No!”
“All right; let it go at that. He says you did, you say you didn’t. Your word’s as good as his, I suppose. Let Ryan settle it. Move along, Jake, you’re blocking the traffic.”
“I’m perfectly26 willing to let Ryan settle it,” said Hiltz, as he drew away. “But I’m not going to have that little bug27 call me names.”
“Oh, tut, tut!” said Durfee, shoving him playfully away. “It’s a pity about you, Jake. Run along now. As for you, Pennimore, just remember that it isn’t good form to call names, especially to upper classmen. Besides which,” he added with a smile, “it isn’t wise.”
“I’m not afraid of him,” said Gerald. Durfee grinned and winked28 at Arthur Thompson.
“I wouldn’t be either,” he muttered as he turned away.
“You’d better see Ryan as soon as you can and tell him your side of it,” Arthur advised. “I’m[24] pretty sure Hiltz made it up because you beat him out at the finish.”
“Groom knows I didn’t cheat,” said Gerald aggrievedly. “He just doesn’t want to say so.”
“Groom is all for the peaceful life,” answered Arthur. “Maybe, though, Bendix will get him to fess up.”
“If he doesn’t, how can I prove that Hiltz isn’t right?”
“You can’t, I suppose. And Hiltz can’t prove that you’re not right. So there you are. Run along and get your shower. I’ll wait for you and we’ll find Andy.”
The little trainer wasn’t far to seek when Gerald had dressed himself. He was in the office upstairs. Arthur stayed outside while Gerald stated his case.
“And you kept to the road, you say?” asked the trainer.
“Yes, I did, Andy; and Groom knows it, only he won’t say so.”
“Well, I’ll see him. Don’t you bother; it’ll be all right; be aisy in your mind, me bye.”
“Shall I see Mr. Bendix?” Gerald asked.
“No, no, I’ll tell him all about it. Maybe he won’t have anything to do with it anyway. Sure, I don’t see why I can’t settle the trouble meself!”
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Gerald joined Arthur and they made their way across the Yard together. As they approached the back of Whitson Hall a boy at an open window in the second story hailed them.
“Hello, Gerald! Come on up. Say, Arthur, I want you to help me with this history stuff. Will you?”
“That’s what comes of having a kid for a roommate,” sighed Arthur. “He doesn’t try to learn anything. All he thinks of is his beastly stamp book. He’s driving me crazy, talking about ‘issues’ and ‘perforations,’ and all the rest of the truck.”
“Are you coming right up?” called the boy.
“Yes, I am, and when I do I’ll wring29 your young neck,” answered Arthur savagely. “Why don’t you study once in a while?”
“How’s the stamp collection getting on, Harry30?” asked Gerald.
“Fine!” replied Harry Merrow. “I got some dandies the other day. Traded for them with ‘Tiger’ Smith. Come up and see them.”
“Some other time, Harry. You’re going to study now, you know.” Harry Merrow made a face.
“What’s the good of studying?” he demanded pertly. “Arthur always help me out.”
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“Well, he’s going to stop it right now!” declared Arthur. “And, what’s more, I’m going to pitch that stamp book out of the window if you don’t forget it for a while. See you later, Gerald. Don’t you worry about that; it’ll be all right. Everyone knows Jake Hiltz.”
Arthur ran up the steps and disappeared into Whitson Hall and Gerald went on to the next dormitory, Clarke, and climbed two well-worn flights of stairs. The last door in the corridor bore the number 28 and two visiting cards tacked31 beneath it. On one was “Daniel Morse Vinton,” and on the other “Gerald Pennimore,” but it was much too dark to read them. Gerald opened the door and passed through. At the end of the room, on the window seat, Dan and Alf were lolling.
“Hello,” said Alf. “Behold the fleet-footed Mercury!”
“Fleet-footed perhaps,” said Dan, “but not glad-visaged. What’s the matter, Gerald? Anyone dead?”
“Matter enough,” answered Gerald, as he tossed his cap onto the table and threw himself into the Morris chair. “Jake Hiltz has told everyone that I cut the course this morning. He’s told Ryan and wants him to disqualify me.”
“Phew!” whistled Dan.
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“Oh, Hiltz!” said Alf contemptuously. “Don’t let that worry you, kid. Hiltz couldn’t tell the truth if he was paid double.”
“And Groom was just ahead of us all the time, and he knows I didn’t cut and he won’t say so,” wailed32 Gerald.
“Groom never says anything if he can help it,” responded Alf. “Andy will fix it all right; he’s nobody’s fool. And he knows Jake, too. Has he got any—er—foundation for his malicious33 libel, Gerald? Did you wander away from the beaten path, my boy?”
“Not once,” replied Gerald indignantly.
“Well, I didn’t suppose you had, unless by accident,” said Alf soothingly34. “I suppose Jake got mad because you beat him at the finish and made up the yarn35 out of whole cloth. I wouldn’t pay any attention to it, Gerald.”
“But it’s all over school!”
“Never mind. Your word is as good as Jake’s; better, for that matter; fellows will know what to believe. Did you—er—encounter the gentleman?”
“Yes, he was in the gym. I told him he was a liar.”
“The dickens you did! And what did he say?”
“Oh, I don’t know. He tried to hit me, but[28] Arthur Thompson got in the way, and after that Durfee came along.”
“Durfee always was a kill-sport,” grieved Alf.
“Shut up, Alf,” said Dan. “Gerald hadn’t any business getting fresh.”
“Well, why did he lie about me, then?” Gerald demanded.
“When you’ve been in school longer, Gerald, you’ll learn that you’ve got to put up with a lot of lies. Lies don’t hurt any—as long as they are lies.”
“Well, I wasn’t afraid of him, and if——”
“You’d have gone and had a mix-up in the gym and got into a lot of trouble,” interrupted Dan severely36. “It’s a good thing Thompson or Durfee, or whoever it was, interfered37.”
“Think of Arthur Thompson jumping in and saving our young hero!” chuckled38 Alf. “Why, last year Gerald was training to fight him to a finish. Gerald, I’ll bet you could get the best of Jake Hiltz; he doesn’t know a thing about boxing.”
“Well, Gerald isn’t going to fight Hiltz,” said Dan warmly. “And I wish you’d quit putting fool ideas into his head, Alf.”
“Yes, mamma! Thank you, mamma. I consider myself reproved and slapped twice on the[29] wrist. Come on to dinner and stop worrying, Gerald. It’ll all come out in the wash. And Dan’s right, too. After you’ve been here a little longer you’ll find that a fellow’s got to put up with a lot of fool yarns39. Just as long as you play fair you don’t have to worry about what fellows say. Come on now; this is roast-beef day, and I’m as hungry as a bear!”
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