CHAPTER XIII A CHALLENGE ACCEPTED
Captain Putnam looked at both cadets sharply.
"Both of you suspect somebody, is that it?" he said, slowly.
"We do," said Pepper.
"But you are not certain?"
"We are not certain, and therefore it would not be right for us tomention any names," said Jack.
"Now tell me the truth of your trouble with Mr. Crabtree," pursued thecaptain, after a thoughtful pause.
Thereupon, the two boys told how they had been taken from the coldstoreroom and placed in the cellar, and how they had escaped through theclothing closet above. At the recital the captain had to turn away hisface, to conceal a smile that hovered around his mouth.
"We didn't think it was fair at all," went on Jack. "So when we got outwe determined to hide until you got back and then come to you. And thatis just what we have done."
The captain was silent and nodded slowly to himself several times. Thenhe took a deep breath and rubbed his chin reflectively.
"Boys!" he exclaimed, decisively. "I am going to take you at your word.You can return to your studies and forget what has passed. Does thatsuit you?"
"It suits me!" exclaimed Jack, and his heart gave a bound.
"Suits me, too," added Pepper. "I am much obliged, sir."
"There is some mystery here, and some day perhaps we shall get at thebottom of it. I expect you to help me all you can to clear it up."
"Captain Putnam, am I to--re--to----" Jack could not go on.
"To what, Ruddy?"
"Mr. Crabtree said I was to--er--to give up being major of thebattalion----"
"You will take your place as formerly, Major Ruddy."
"Oh, thank you!" And now the youthful major's face fairly beamed.
"I will attend to this matter so far as it concerns Mr. Crabtree," wenton the master of the Hall. "You may go."
"Thank you!" cried both cadets, and ran off with hearts as light as air.
"Hullo, glad to see you back!" whispered Andy, as they took their seats."How did you get out of it?"
"I'll tell you after school," said Jack, and Pepper said the same.
Josiah Crabtree tried to question them, but they referred the assistantteacher to Captain Putnam. Later in the day the master of the Hall andCrabtree had a long session together, but what was said none of thestudents ever learned. But after that Josiah Crabtree was decidedly meekfor a long while to come.
"I think he got a calling-down," said Pepper, to Jack.
"Well, don't you think he deserved it?" returned the young major.
After this affair Dan Baxter and his cronies were more bitter than everagainst Pepper, Jack, and the others. Of course the plot to injure theboys had been gotten up by the bully, to pay them back for spoiling theproposed feast.
"Crabtree must have made a mess of it," growled Dan Baxter.
"That's it," answered Reff Ritter. "Well, we'll have to try somethingelse."
"Right you are," answered the bully. "And next time we'll make a surething of it."
Several weeks passed along rather quietly. During that time the weatherchanged rapidly. The rain had washed away the snow and most of the ice,and now the grass began to grow green and the trees pushed forth theirleaves and the bushes their buds.
"I am glad spring and summer are coming," cried Andy. "I've had enoughof winter."
"Right you are," said Pepper. "Hurrah for baseball!"
"And rowing," put in Dale.
Nearly all of the boys loved to row, and at the earliest opportunity theboats at the new boathouse were repaired and gotten out. At first thelads were a bit stiff at the oars, but soon limbered up.
"This is something like," said Andy, while he and some of the otherswere out in two of the boats.
"Let us have a little race," suggested Jack, and off the two boatsstarted, up the lake a distance of half a mile. They kept side by side,and presently the race was declared a tie, and then the rowers stoppedto rest.
"I've got news," said Dale. "Some of the students from Pornell Academywant to row us a race."
"Didn't they get enough last summer?" asked Andy.
"This is something of a new crowd," went on Dale. "Do you remember RoyBock, and Grimes, and Gussie?"
"Do we?" cried Pepper. "The chaps who stopped us in the woods one nightand wanted us to promise that we would not visit the Fords again. Irather guess we do!"
"What a bully that Roy Bock was!" put in Jack. "Almost as bad asBaxter."
"That's so," said Stuffer. "And that chap Grimes is about his equal. ThePornell students must be sick of that crowd."
"Some of the Pornell students are nice enough," was Dale's comment.
"So they are!" said Emerald. "So they are! But not Bock--no, not Bock!"
"Well, what about this race, Dale?" questioned Jack.
"Roy Bock, Grimes, Gussie, and four others of their crowd want to race acrew of seven, composed of you, Pepper, Andy, Emerald, Stuffer, HenryLee, and myself, and they want to race us for two miles."
"When do they want to race?" asked Pepper, with interest.
"Next Saturday afternoon."
"Humph; that's rather short notice," was Andy's comment. "For all weknow they may have been practicing on the rowing-machine in their gym."
"Better put it off until the following Saturday," said Jack.
"No, Bock says he can't put it off, because they have got to rowelsewhere."
"Do they want to put up any prize?"
"Yes, a silver cup worth fourteen dollars, each fellow to chip in adollar for the trophy."
"Well, that is fair enough," said Hogan. "But if they have been afterpracticin' on their rowin' machine----"
"Never mind, let us row them anyway!" cried Pepper. "If we refusethey'll think we are afraid."
"I don't think we'll lose," said Jack. "That is, not if we practice hardbetween now and racing time."
"We can do that," said Stuffer, with determination.
"We'll put you on a diet, Stuffer," said Pepper, with a wink at theothers.
"All right--anything to win," said the boy who loved good eating. "I amglad it is only four days off instead of three weeks!"
That night a letter was sent accepting the challenge from the PornellAcademy students, and on the following day the Putnam Hall cadetsstarted to practice in earnest. Dale was made the coxswain, and hecoached those under him to the best of his ability.
It soon became noised about that our friends were going to row a raceagainst Roy Bock and his crowd, and at once nearly all of the cadets ofthe Hall became interested. As a consequence some other races werearranged, one between Baxter, Ritter, Coulter, and Paxton on one sideand four boys from the rival school. The bully and his friends wentaround everywhere declaring that they would surely win.
"But Dale Blackmore and his crowd will lose, mark my words," said DanBaxter.
"I don't think so," answered Henry Lee, who chanced to hear the remark.
"Well, you will, I'll bet on it."
"Thank you, but I don't bet," said Henry, quietly.
"That's because you are afraid," sneered the bully, and walked off.
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