But the trip from Cresville did him so much good and he seemed so happy at being back with his young friends and so glad of the chance to collect specimens1, that Jerry had said:
“Why not come all the way to Montana with us? We shall be in the open air most of the time.
“But if this is a hold-up,” mused3 Jerry, as he began an observation, “and the professor is going to be robbed, he won’t thank me for having persuaded him to come along.”
By this time the tall lad was out in the aisle4 of the car, clad only in his pajamas5, but as there happened to be no ladies in the sleeper6 this was not embarrassing to the lad. He saw the little scientist reaching in between the green curtains[84] that hid the occupant of the upper section from sight.
But though this occupant, whom Jerry remembered as the fat man, was unseen, he was not unheard, for he continued to yell:
“Help! Porter! Conductor! I’m being robbed! Some one is after my watch and pocketbook!”
Undoubtedly7 the professor had his hands in among the bed clothes of the fat man’s berth8. Uriah Snodgrass was standing9 on the little ladder which the porter brings when one has to climb in or out of an upper berth.
“What’s the matter, Professor?” asked Jerry, though he thought he could guess without being told what had happened.
“One of my most valuable specimens—a black pinching beetle10 which I have been keeping alive in order to study its wing action—has just got away from me!” explained the former instructor11 at Boxwood Hall. “I saw it crawling up into this berth, and I want to get it back. It is a very large beetle, with enormous pinching jaws12 and——”
“Ow! Oh, something hit me! I’m shot! He used a silencer on his gun and shot me!” cried the fat man, sticking his head out between the curtains. “I’m shot, conductor!” he cried, as that official entered the car, followed by the porter who had emerged from his “den.”
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“You aren’t shot!” exclaimed the professor. “That’s probably my beetle pinching you. Where did you feel the pain?”
“Here! On my arm! Oh, there it goes again!”
He extended a fat arm, and, the pajama sleeve falling back, there was revealed a large black bug13 firmly fixed14 in the soft flesh of the heavy man.
“Yes, there he is, the beauty!” exclaimed the scientist. “Just a moment now, I’ll have him!” Quickly and skillfully Uriah Snodgrass transferred the beetle from the fat man’s arm to a glass-topped specimen2 box, and then the little scientist climbed down off the ladder.
Jerry wanted to laugh but dared not, while Bob and Ned, looking from their berths15, were in the same predicament. As for Bill Cromley, he did not stir. As he announced later, when he went to bed to sleep he did that and nothing else.
“What’s all the row?” asked the conductor, while some other passengers, heads sticking out of their berths, looked on interestedly.
“I was awakened16 by feeling a hand moving about under my pillow,” explained the fat man. “I thought a robber was after my pocketbook and watch. I called an alarm. Then I felt a pain in my arm and I thought I had been shot, but, as I heard no report, I judged a silencer had been[86] used on the robber’s gun. But if it was only a bug——”
“It was my black beetle,” explained Professor Snodgrass patiently. “I am very sorry, sir, but I could not let it get away. I saw it crawl up into your berth and I thought I could get it back without awakening17 you. I am sorry. By the way, the bite of this insect is harmless.”
“Um! Well, it isn’t painless, at all events,” said the fat man, rubbing his arm.
“I regret it exceedingly, sir,” went on the scientist. “If you will allow me——”
He took from his pocket a small tin box which contained some soothing18 ointment19 and smeared20 the red spots on the fat man’s arm, for the beetle had pinched in two places.
“That will relieve the pain,” said Uriah Snodgrass. “I use it myself, and I have been bitten by hundreds of beetles21.” He said this with an air of pride, as one might boast of battle wounds.
“Um,” murmured the fat man, his feelings a little mollified as the pain eased after the application of the ointment. “Well, I’m glad you have your bug back. I don’t want to sleep with it.”
He ducked back into his berth and Jerry returned to his, looking out to say:
“Better turn in, Professor,” for the little scientist had not yet undressed.
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“I will, Jerry, right away. I am so glad to get back that black beetle.”
“You’re no gladder than I am,” chuckled22 the fat man behind the curtains of his berth. And from the fact that he laughed it might be argued that he harbored no ill feelings. Which was the case, for the next day he and the professor became fast friends.
The remainder of the night passed without incident, and morning found the travelers well on their way to Thunder Mountain. They had traveled so much that it might be supposed such life had in it nothing novel for the Motor Boys. But they were not spoiled, and took a keen interest in everything that went on around them.
They even helped Professor Snodgrass capture some specimens of a peculiar23 fly that invaded the car when the train was passing through a wooded section.
“I’m glad we don’t have to worry about Noddy Nixon and those two unlovely specimens that were traveling with him,” observed Bob one day as he and his chums came from the dining car.
“That’s right,” added Ned. “We gave them the slip good and proper. Noddy sure had his nerve with him to follow us and try to get Bill away from us.”
“I’ll say he did!” declared Jerry.
“You fellows don’t ever need to worry about[88] me throwing in with that skunk24!” declared the old miner. “I’m with you from now on, and I won’t as much as speak to Noddy Nixon if I see him.”
“I guess we aren’t likely to see him,” remarked Ned.
Mile after mile was reeled off by the clicking wheels and, in due season, allowing for a half day’s delay caused by a freight wreck25, the travelers reached Livingston, Montana. This is a small station and is where tourists change to take a train that carries them to Yellowstone Park, that land of wonders.
However, the Motor Boys were more interested in looking for Tinny Mallison, who had promised to meet them here, than they were in the sight of many travelers alighting to change cars for the Yellowstone.
“There he is! I see him!” cried Ned, waving his hand toward a tall, bronzed young man who hurried forward from a touring car at the sight of the boys.
“Howdy, boys! Glad you’re here!” called the former officer, as he came near. All formality was forgotten now, of course, since the war was over. They were just friends—no longer officer and non-com. and privates.
“Everything all right?” asked Tinny, as he[89] shook hands with the lads. “Have a good trip and everything?”
“Yes, except that one of the dining car cooks broke down and had to go to the hospital,” said Ned, with a grave face.
“Had to go to the hospital!” repeated Mallison. “Why——”
“Chunky ate so much that the poor cook never got any rest night or day,” went on Ned, with a serious face, which broke into a smile, however, at the sign of a grin on Tinny’s face.
“You low-down, onery, white-livered specimen of a—” began Bob, but Ned ducked out of the way in time.
Then there was laughter, following which Tinny was introduced to Professor Snodgrass and Bill Cromley.
“I have heard the boys speak of you, Professor,” said the Westerner. “I am glad to meet you, Mr. Cromley. Have you been West before?”
“I should say he had!” exclaimed Ned. “He used to mine it out this way, and——”
“I was in the Blue Rock section,” explained Bill Cromley, in answer to a look from Tinny. “Nothing very big——”
“But there was a big lot of gold in the treasure chest that went over the ledge26!” broke in Jerry. “Tell Mr. Mallison about it, Bill.”
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Thereupon the story was told of the lost treasure chest of Blue Rock. The boys listened eagerly, though they had heard it related before, but they wanted to judge of its effect on Mallison. Somewhat to their surprise and regret, he was not favorably impressed.
“Yes,” he said indifferently, “I’ve heard that yarn27 before. Didn’t I telegraph not to take stock in Blue Rock? I am inclined to think it’s a fairy tale.”
“A fairy tale!” cried Bob.
“Yes. I believe the stage driver was in cahoots with some bandits, and the crowd took the chest away from him.”
“But the stage driver was killed!” exclaimed Bill Cromley. “I knew him. He was a friend of mine!”
“Well, if that’s the case, I beg your pardon for doubting him,” said Mallison. “But I can’t help believing there was something crooked28 in the whole thing. That could be, and the driver still be innocent. The bandits may have chased the horses over the cliff to make it look like an accident so the authorities wouldn’t investigate. It’s a fairy tale, boys—don’t take any stock in it.”
The lads looked crestfallen29, but Bill Cromley said:
“No, you’ll find that it really happened the way I tell you. Hank Moody30 was the driver of that[91] stage. He was an honest man, and I believe he lost his life trying to save the treasure chest.”
“Well, maybe,” said Tinny easily. “But come on, boys, I’ve got my new car here and we’ll soon be hitting the trail for Thunder Mountain. I wasn’t sure whether you’d come on the first or second section of the train. And, by the way, here comes the second section now. Didn’t take long to catch up to you.”
“No, we were delayed by a wreck,” explained Jerry.
The boys turned idly to observe the passengers getting off the second section of the express. To their surprise and dismay, alighting from one of the coaches they saw Noddy Nixon, Jack31 Pender and Dolt32 Haven33!
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