For a moment Ward1 was speechless as he gazed at the scene of confusion before him. Whoever had done the work had done it thoroughly2, for not an article of furniture nor a picture on the wall had been left in its proper place. It was confusion worse confounded upon which he gazed.
Quickly recovering himself, Ward pushed his way into the room and closed the door behind him. As he examined the heaps and piles before him more carefully, he became more and more angry. It was such a senseless, malicious3 trick to play on him, that Ward felt the indignity4 the more. It was true he had known of such things having been done before in the rooms of other boys, and he had not thought much about it at the time, or had only laughed good-naturedly when he had heard of the deed; but it was an entirely5 different affair when it came home to himself.
"I think even Mr. Crane would be satisfied that I am angry enough now," Ward thought, smiling bitterly; "but I don't see that it is going to help me very much. If the fellow who did it was here, why then I might turn my anger to advantage."
But even then Mr. Crane's lesson came home to him. "I'll do as he suggested," thought Ward, "and I'll just turn in and set these things aright before I have time to get over it."
Angry as Ward was he realized that the mischief6 must be repaired, and that he must be the one to repair it.
But first of all he began to investigate the manner in which the mischief-maker had entered the room. The outside windows were fastened on the inner side, and no one could have entered through them, even if he had had the hardihood to make the attempt. The door had been locked when he had returned, but he soon satisfied himself that some one must have had a key and used it in his absence.
Naturally his first thought was of Tim Pickard, but Tim was down on the ballground and must have been there long before Ward had gone. Tim himself then could not have done it. Who was it? Ward thought over the boys who would have been most likely to be the guilty ones, but he could not arrive at any satisfactory conclusion. So many of the boys now were against him that it might have been any one of twenty whom he could name.
It was impossible for Ward to banish7 the thought of Tim Pickard as having been the prime instigator8, however. He would be too shrewd to be directly implicated9 in the matter, Ward was well aware of that, but Tim could work indirectly10. There were too many of the boys who were willing to curry11 favor with him by any means for him not to be able to find some one to "pull his chestnuts12 out of the fire for him," as Ward expressed it.
Satisfied that he must wait for a solution of the mystery, Ward took off his coat and resolutely13 set to work to restore the room to something like its former state. He quickly moved the furniture, and then after spreading out the carpet began to tack14 it to the floor.
He worked on steadily15 and as quietly as possible, for he had no desire to be disturbed in his labors17 or enter into any explanations which a visitor might desire to have made. Several times some one rapped upon his door, but Ward did not heed18 the interruption. He paused in his work long enough to satisfy himself that the visitor had departed, and then resumed his labor16.
Never before had he worked so hard or so rapidly. He grimly thought of what Mr. Crane had said concerning anger as a motive19 for exerting one's self, and certainly, he thought, in the present case it was working remarkably20 well. In much less time than he had deemed it possible the carpet had been tacked21 to the floor, and then Ward at once began to restore the furniture to its proper place. This last was an easy task, and as Ward glanced at his watch he was surprised to see that he had been working but little more than an hour. No one would suspect now from the appearance of the room that it had been "stacked," to use the Weston term for the upsetting of a boy's room. He then spread out the bedding in such a manner as to permit it to become dry, and just as he turned to enter the study room again, some one knocked on the door.
Satisfied that no one would suspect what had occurred, but with his anger not one whit22 abated23, Ward advanced to the door and slipping back the bolt, opened it.
"Oh, it's you, Little Pond, is it?" he said as Pond's brother entered the room. "What's up?" he hastily inquired, as he detected the trace of tears in the lad's eyes.
"Some one's been in my room and upset everything in it. They've even poured water all over my bed, and I don't know what I'll do. I've been working hard for an hour to straighten things out, but I don't think I've succeeded very well," and the lad's voice almost broke as he spoke24.
"Never mind, Pond," said Ward quickly, forgetting for a moment his own experience and anger at the sight of the trembling lad before him. "I'll go up and help you, and we'll have it all straightened out before you know it. You mustn't mind such a little thing as having your room stacked. It's what every new boy has to expect."
Ward spoke quite bravely. His new role as "Ward Hill the senior" was already beginning to have its effect upon him, and in the impulse to help another, he almost forgot his own anger over what a little while before he had considered an outrage25.
"You haven't told any one about it, have you?" inquired Ward.
"No; that is, I haven't to any one except Big Smith."
"And what did Big Smith say?"
"Oh, he said just what you did, not to mind it."
"That was kind of him," remarked Ward drily. "He didn't speak about being willing to come up and help you set the room up again, did he?"
"Why, no; is he the one who does that?"
"Not exactly. It's strange how many duties he has to do just when any one else happens to want anything of him. Why, there he is now," he quickly added as they came out of the room and Ward carefully locked the door behind him. "I say, Big Smith, I want you. Come up into Little Pond's room and help set it up. The poor little homesick chap has had it stacked, and can't fix it alone."
"I should like to, Ward, I really should, but I've some work to do, and I feel it to be my duty to attend to that first. I'll come up as soon as I can."
"No, you won't, you'll come now," said Ward angrily. "You're not going to leave the little chap in any such way."
"But, Ward, I can't," protested Big Smith, "I really can't. I must do my work first."
"You'd better come. Such fellows as you sometimes have to neglect their 'duties' to set their own rooms up. You'll have your own room stacked the first thing you know."
"Do you think so?" said Big Smith hastily. "I don't see why any one should want to bother me in that way. But I'll come up. Perhaps I ought to, though I do not wish to."
"Come along, then," said Ward; and the three boys at once proceeded to Pond's room, and by their combined efforts the few belongings27 were soon restored to their former places.
"I hope this stacking business isn't going to become the fashion," said Big Smith solemnly. "It will be a very serious inconvenience to me if I should have to rearrange my room very often. It would interfere28 with my plans very sadly. Do you know, Ward, I heard some one in your room this afternoon? I thought it was you at first, but when I saw you a little later coming up the path, of course I knew it wasn't. Since I've been up here I've been thinking that your room might have been stacked too. You've been there, of course, and it must be all right, or you'd have spoken of it."
"My room's all right," replied Ward evasively, though his face flushed slightly as he spoke. He had no desire that Big Smith should learn of his misfortune. It was bad enough as it was, without having the report of it spread broadcast, as would be the case if Big Smith learned of it. "Have any of the East Hall fellows been over here this afternoon?" he added.
"No," said Big Smith slowly, "I haven't seen any. Let me see, though, I did see Jack29 Hobart talking with Professor Mike a minute, but that was out in front of West. I don't think he came in. Why?"
"Oh, nothing," replied Ward slowly. He was thinking of that interview between Jack and the janitor30, or Professor Mike, as he was familiarly known by the boys. Evidently he was troubled by the thought too, for he was silent for a time, and apparently31 not aware of the presence of his companions.
"You're all right now, Little Pond," he said at last. "You can go and attend to that 'duty' of yours, Big Smith, and I'll go to my room, for I've a little work that ought to be done. Now don't forget," he added turning to Pond, "to keep your door locked. Yes, lock it every time you go out; it's the only safe way."
"It was locked this afternoon," said Pond. "That's what I can't understand. I don't see how any one could get in."
"It is strange," said Ward thoughtfully, as he departed. "Well, we'll hope for better things next time. I shouldn't say much about it to any one, though."
Ward started down the stairs, and in the lower hall, the one into which his own room opened, he saw the janitor.
"Mike, come in here a minute," he said, opening the door into his room as he spoke.
The good-natured old Irishman followed him, and as Ward closed the door said: "I'll be after havin' yez know that me name's not Moike, but Perfessor. Oi'm the perfessor of dust and ashes, I'd be havin' ye understand. Oi'm nixt to the principal, Oi am, and indade and Oi've been here longer nor the doctor has."
"Yes, yes, I know," said Ward quickly, in no mood to enter into the standing32 joke of "Professor Mike." "What I want to know is this, has any one had your keys this afternoon?"
"Me keys, is it? What for should I be after givin' up the badge of me own office, I'd loike to know? Me and me keys are foriver togither. We're one and the same, now and foriver. What for should you be after axin' me such a question as that?"
Ward thought he perceived from the janitor's manner that he was rendered somewhat uneasy by the question, and resolving to chance all upon one question, he said:
"Mike, what did you let Jack Hobart have your keys for?"
"Jack Hobart have me keys? Is he that b'y they call 'Speck33,' what has a room over in East Hall? Is he that same?"
"He is that same. Now tell me about your letting him have your keys."
"Indade, and Oi did not let him have me keys."
"All right then, Mike. That's all I wanted to know," and Ward made as if he were about to shut the door.
"Hold on a bit, will yez?" said Mike, evidently somewhat disturbed. "Oi did not let Speck have me keys, as Oi'm tellin' yez. But that's not sayin' as how I might not have lint34 them to the lad a bit of a minute is it?"
"You know what I meant, Mike," said Ward, his trouble all returning instantly. "When did you let him have them? How long did he keep them? Who was with him?"
"Listin to the lad, will yez. Jist listin to the quistions he can ask, faster nor any man can count 'em, and he the perfessor of dust and ashes at that. Now thin, I'll be after tellin' yez all about it," said the janitor more soberly and evidently troubled more than he cared to show. "Jack Hobart came to me and he sez, sez he, 'Me room's locked Mike and I can't git in,' which same is true. Sez I, 'Why don't yez take yer key then, and unlock the door, me bye.' 'That same's what I'd loike to do,' sez Jack, 'but I've lost me key and Jacob's gone to his dinner.' Ah, that's what comes of having a haything for a perfessor of dust and ashes instid of a white man loike mesilf. So whin the lad asked me to lind him the loan of me keys, I did that same. He didn't be after havin' 'em more nor tin minutes, and I shouldn't be surprised at all, at all, if he didn't have 'em a speck over nine. There's bin26 no harm done, Oi'm thinkin'?"
Mike could not conceal35 his anxiety. He had violated a strict rule of the school in lending his bunch of keys to any one. He himself ought to have gone and tried the keys himself if any one used them, and this Ward knew as well as Mike.
"Mike," he said solemnly, "you've got yourself into trouble. There have been some rooms stacked in West Hall this afternoon, and you're the one to blame for it too. You had no right to let any fellow in this school have your keys."
"Indade and that same is true," said the troubled Michael. "Now, Mr. Ward, you'll not be after reportin' it to the doctor, Oi'm thinkin'? The principal has enough to think of without addin' to his cares and burdens. Yez will not be after doin' that, I know, Mr. Ward?"
The janitor could not entirely conceal his fears, and Ward quickly resolving to make use of them for his own advantage, said, "Not yet, Mike, anyway. But those East Hall fellows must not come over here and stack our rooms. Now if you'll promise to keep quiet and help me find out who does the mischief, it'll be all right. But you'll have to keep a careful watch. If the thing happens again, Dr. Gray ought to know of it."
"Oi'll trap 'em, me lad. Oi'll help yez to fix 'em! I will that."
"All right then, Mike. But mind, now, you'll have to keep both eyes open."
Michael departed troubled and yet elated over Ward's words, just as Henry entered the room. Ward at first had thought he would not tell his room-mate of what had occurred, but changing his mind, he soon told Henry all about it.
His room-mate's anger was great when he had listened to the story, and many were his expressions of sympathy. He too realized that Ward was likely to have a long and bitter struggle in the school now, and to the boy's credit be it said, he did not once think of the trouble it might bring upon him as Ward's chum.
His words were comforting to the troubled Ward, who could bear the ill will of his fellows least of all. Indeed, the heaviness in Ward's heart arose most of all from his loss of popularity, and how he would bear it not even he himself could tell.
He soon went with Henry to the dining hall, but was silent most of the time. The slight on the ball-field, the loss of his position on the nine, and the "stacking" of his room, had all combined to render him somewhat heavy-hearted and disinclined to enter into conversation with any one.
Henry understood his friend's mood and neither of them spoke on their way back to their room when supper was over. They climbed the stairs together, and then Ward took his key from his pocket to open the door.
As he pushed it back an exclamation36 of anger burst from his lips. The room had again been "stacked" in their absence, and a scene of indescribable confusion, very similar to that which Ward had faced in the afternoon, again lay before them.
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indignity
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curry
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