One of his unconfessed ambitions had been to win a prize for composition. Wolcott Lindsay had put the idea into his head, not by any direct suggestion, but by the respect with which he spoke2 of some of the fellows who had succeeded. Lindsay himself was on the Seatonian, but Owen[Pg 123] felt no ambition to enter into competition before his schoolmates for a position on that paper. The composition was comparatively secret. If he tried and failed, nobody need know the fact but the judges who read the compositions.
Owen's production on—let us not say what—was nearly ready to hand in. He had built no elaborate hopes upon it, but he would have liked sincerely to surprise his father with some achievement which Mr. Owen would value. Prowess in athletics3 was to Mr. Owen but superiority in play, often shared with the idle and the vicious. In scholarship Rob could never hope to rank above a low B; he had no gift for public speaking; no one ever urged him for office. In the composition, perhaps, he might win some place; it was at least worth trying.
He was busy with this effort one evening after the rest of his work was done, when his attention was suddenly distracted by a hubbub4 which arose at that end of the corridor where lay the abiding-place of the Pecks. He knew they were both on study hours, Donald having just been put on along with French and Jacobson, as the result[Pg 124] of a series of petty and apparently5 accidental annoyances6 in poor Mr. Payne's recitation room. It was hardly conceivable, therefore, that the twins would have attempted any noisy demonstration8 on their own initiative. Owen remembered the plagues, and hastened forth9 to have a part in the spectacle.
Others were also curious. He noticed, as he hurried past, that Payner's door was just ajar; and through the six-inch crack to which Smith cautiously limited the opening of his door, his lank10, narrow-shouldered form was silhouetted11 against the light of the study lamp in the background, while curious eyes, doubly protected by glasses and a study shield, peered wonderingly forth.
Owen knocked at the Pecks' door, but received no response. Instead came the sound of blows struck with some hard object, of running, jumping feet, and of heated exclamations12, some inarticulate, some distinct but mysterious, mingled13 in rapid exchange. "There he goes!" "Look out!" "I hit him then!" "Never touched him!" "Where is he?" Then more whacks,[Pg 125] more jumps, and more exclamations. Rob pushed the door open a few inches, and perceived a Peck armed with a golf club sweeping14 it beneath the sofa. The wielder15 of the club seemed to be successful in his search, for he jumped suddenly back, smote16 the floor savagely17 with the brassey, and catching18 sight of a face peering in through the crack, shouted to his twin: "Shut the door, can't you? Lock it!" A command which was obeyed so promptly19 that had Owen's nose been longer, or his disposition20 more pushing, he must inevitably21 have suffered personal injury. While he stood irresolute22, uncertain whether to accept the indignity23 as deserved, or threaten reprisal24, he heard steps ascending25 the stairs with labored26 celerity, and the face of Dr. Mann, swollen27 with indignation, appeared at the corner.
"Owen, what is the meaning of this disturbance28?" the teacher demanded.
"I don't know, sir," replied Rob. "They seem to be hunting something in there."
Dr. Mann knocked, but as one of the inmates29 was at that moment thrashing wildly at an object in a corner, and the other was vociferating advice[Pg 126] and encouragement, naturally no heed31 was given to the summons.
"Open the door!" commanded Dr. Mann. Still no answer. The noise of blows ceased. Favored by the lull32, the teacher again lifted up a voice of sternness.
"It is I, Dr. Mann. I demand that you open the door instantly!"
At last he had made himself heard. "Coming, sir!" shouted one within, and the door was thrown open. Dr. Mann strode in, followed by Owen. Duncan was mopping up ink on the floor with a towel.
"Will you be good enough to explain this outrageous33 disturbance!" began the teacher. "Why is it that I am compelled to come up here to secure for my guests below the privilege of ordinary peace and quiet? And you are both on study hours!"
Rob turned abruptly34 away and grinned discreetly35 at the Indian's head over the fireplace. Those guests made the case doubly hard for the rioters. Dr. Mann could not allow his colleagues to suppose that he was accustomed to put up with[Pg 127] such disorder36. The ill-starred Pecks were evidently up against it!
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"There's the rat, sir," said Duncan.—Page 127.
"We're very sorry, sir, that you were disturbed," Donald was saying, "but it really wasn't our fault. Some one threw a live rat in at the door and we've been hunting it. We didn't mean to make any disturbance."
"Incredible!" exclaimed Dr. Mann.
"There's the rat, sir," said Duncan, holding up by the tail the unfortunate cause of all the trouble. "You can see it yourself."
Dr. Mann could see it. There was unquestionably a dead rat; and the ink spilled on the floor, the jar knocked from the mantel, the disordered furniture, scattered37 books, and the excited faces of the boys attested38 the fact that the poor animal had not been an expected guest.
"Who could have played such a contemptible39 trick!" exclaimed the teacher, in disgust. "Did you see who threw it in?"
"No, we were studying at the desk, and some one opened the door so quietly we didn't notice it, and chucked the thing right at us."
"Strange!" mused40 Dr. Mann. Strange, in[Pg 128]deed! Yet after all not so strange to one who possessed41 the key. Rob held rolled in his hand a slip of paper which he had taken from the floor during the discussion. He glanced at it furtively42 as he stood listening, and smiled an involuntary and promptly extinguished smile as he read the expected legend, "The Third Plague." Even Dr. Mann might have formed a fairly accurate suspicion if he had considered the manner of the twins. Here was no wondering indignation, no loud invective43 against an unknown perpetrator, but the sullen44 bitterness of those who nourish a personal spite. But Dr. Mann, learned in ancient lore45, had but slight knowledge of boys.
"I can't understand it," he said at length. "The matter must be looked into. It shows a sad misunderstanding of the Seaton spirit. One of you will please carry the animal to some proper place, and then perhaps we may have quiet again."
Duncan volunteered for this duty, and Dr. Mann and Owen retired46. The latter reappeared, however, as soon as he heard Duncan's step on the stairs, in order to deliver the paper which he had secured.
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"Oh, you had it!" exclaimed Duncan, as he read the label. "I thought it must be somewhere. Seven more! Gee47 whiz! I don't believe I can stand it."
"You'd better come to terms with him," said Owen.
"I wish we could," sighed Duncan, "but Don's got his back up and he will never give in. This living in perpetual fear of your life is wearing. I always pull my bed to pieces every night to make sure there isn't anything there, and I never can get it together tight again. Go and see him, won't you, and see what he says."
Owen grinned. The prospect48 of acting49 as intermediary pleased him. "All right," he said cheerfully. "What terms do you offer?"
"None," replied Duncan. "Just sound him and get his terms. And don't say we sent you."
Duncan returned to his room and Owen knocked at Payner's door.
"Who's there?" demanded the cautious inmate30.
"Owen."
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"Any one with you?"
"No."
The door was unlocked to admit Rob, the catch being immediately snapped behind him.
"'Fraid of burglars?" asked Rob, facetiously50.
"'Fraid of something, sure enough," replied Payner, quietly. "You can't be any too careful in this place."
"Payner, how long are you going to keep this thing up?" asked Rob, coming with most undiplomatic directness straight to his point.
"What up?"
"Oh, all this plague business,—eels51 and guinea pigs and rats."
Payner snickered. "Did they send you?"
"No, they didn't. That is, not really and officially. I'm just making inquiries52 in the general interest of peace."
Payner sniffed53. "What business is it of yours?"
Owen hesitated. "Oh, I'd like to help both sides. I don't want to see either suffer."
"I'm not suffering, I can tell you that. I didn't begin this thing, and I'm not going to cry[Pg 131] baby. Those fellows attacked me without any kind of provocation54, sneaked55 into my room, ripped it up, and damaged a lot of valuable specimens56. If they've had enough, the least they can do is to come here and apologize and promise to behave."
"And you'll agree to apologize, too?" asked the mediator57.
"Apologize nothing! I'll tell 'em what I'll do, when they come."
Feeling somewhat humble58 over the failure of his mission, and at the same time more or less persuaded of the justice of Payner's cause, Owen returned to Number 7 and called the Pecks to the door.
"Apologize!" cried Donald, when Owen finished his report; "apologize for having eels put in your bed and rats thrown at you? Never!"
"We did begin it," observed Duncan, in a less violent tone.
"We didn't; he began it," returned Donald. "Didn't he butt59 in about the Moons' room?"
Owen turned away in annoyance7. "Do as you please," he said, "but you're fools not to patch up with him some way."
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Rob sat down at his desk, less disposed to find excuse for the Pecks than ever before. "It's that pig-headed Donald that causes the trouble," he was thinking. "Duncan would settle the thing right off, but he's scared of his brother;" and while his mind was rebelliously60 following the affairs of the Pecks, and refusing to apply itself on the composition, a knock was heard at the door, and the unfinished work was again shoved into a drawer out of sight.
"Hello, Ned!" cried Owen, looking up in surprise as Carle appeared. "Glad to see you," he added cordially; "sit down."
His first impression at sight of Carle's serious face was that the pitcher61 had reconsidered the interview of last week and come to make amends62. Otherwise I am afraid his greeting would have been less cordial.
"Is your room-mate in?" Carle asked, looking toward the bedroom door.
"He's getting his Greek with a fellow downstairs. Do you want him?"
"No, I want you. Can you lend me twenty dollars?"
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Rob knew that he had not twenty dollars on hand, or half that sum, but instead of saying so, he answered by a question:—
"What for?"
"I've got to have twenty to settle with a man before to-morrow morning. If I don't ante up he's going to see Graham, and I'll be fired sure."
"I'm short," said Owen, wondering what this trouble was about. "I might let you have five."
"That isn't enough," replied Carle, evidently disappointed, turning toward the door. "I've got to have twenty anyway. I'll try some one else. Good night."
And before Owen had time for further questions, the door closed behind his visitor, and Rob was left alone.
And now more time was wasted in considering Carle's case, and guessing at the cause of his urgent need. The composition at last came out, but not until Simmons had returned with his Greek books under his arm, and the lessons for the morning packed away in complete order in his little brain. Presently another knock was heard, and the literary work was definitely abandoned.
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"Hello, Owen," said Poole, rushing in. "Can I see you a minute?"
Simmons obligingly retired to his bedroom, and Poole began:—
"I've just been talking with Mr. Lovering about Carle. He says the faculty63 are very much dissatisfied with him and he's very likely to lose his scholarship. I heard yesterday that he owed a lot of different fellows. What are we going to do about it?"
Owen shook his head. "I don't know. I can't do anything with him. His father wrote me last week, asking me to talk with Ned. I tried it, but it didn't amount to anything."
"But we must do something," persisted Poole. "A good pitcher is half the nine, and we haven't any one else within sight of him. I don't believe O'Connell will come to anything."
"But Patterson will," was on Owen's lips. He checked the words, however, before they were uttered, and said instead: "Carle was here just before you came in, trying to borrow some money. He said he must have twenty dollars before tomorrow morning. I couldn't lend him anything."
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"Where did he go?"
"After some one who could get him the money."
"And he's on study hours. What a fool!" cried Poole, as he clapped on his hat and started for the door. "He acts as if he'd set his heart on getting fired. Good night!"
Owen echoed the salutation with emphasis, and got himself ready for bed. It was depressing to spend so much time on other people's affairs, and yet be of no apparent use. Then he bethought himself of Patterson, and felt better. There was one fellow who took his advice!
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