CHAPTER IV PUNISHING A BULLY
After the frank confession of the bully of Putnam Hall that he hadfastened the trap door of the church belfry, there was a moment ofintense silence. He faced Jack and Pepper with a sickly grin on hisface.
"It was a joke on you all right enough," he continued. "You were luckyto get away as quickly as you did. What did you do,--force the trap dooropen in spite of the bolt?"
"Ritter, I think you are about the worst boy that ever came to thisschool," said Pepper.
"Oh, you needn't preach to me, Ditmore."
"I wouldn't say so much if you had played that trick on me alone," wenton The Imp calmly. "But to play it on Jack--after all he did to save youfrom being expelled--well, it's beyond me. I guess you don't know what aconscience is."
"If you are going to talk to me like that I'll smash you one in thejaw!" fired back the bully. "I know what I am doing, and it's not foryou to teach me manners."
"Do you know that Jack came close to losing his life at the church andall because you locked us in the belfry?" added Pepper.
"Humph! What are you trying to do, scare me? It didn't hurt you to belocked in."
"Ritter, you listen to me," broke in the young major, and now his voicewas so cold and uncompromising that all in the crowd held their breath."You admit that you locked us in the belfry, don't you? You know what itwould have meant for me if I had been caught there, and you know what itwould have meant for the school. It was mean, dirt mean. I thought youwere going to turn over a new leaf--be like the rest of the fellows.Now--well, I think I'll teach you a lesson."
"Me, a lesson?" faltered Reff Ritter.
"Exactly. I made a mistake when I didn't let Captain Putnam expel you.The whole school would have been better off for it. Take off your jacketand cap."
"Why?"
"Because I am going to give you a sound thrashing--and do it before wego to bed."
"Humph! Want to fight, eh?"
"No, I didn't say anything about a fight, I said I was going to give youa sound thrashing."
"If you fight we'll all be caught!" cried Nick Paxton, in alarm. "Put itoff till to-morrow."
"Yes, let us get to bed!" added Coulter. "I won't say a word about yourbeing at the church."
"You bet you won't--not unless you want a big licking," cried Pepper.
"Mum's the word on this, remember that, everybody," cried Andy.
"Remember it--or take the consequences," came from Stuffer.
While the others were talking Jack had shed his cadet jacket and his capand thrown them on a nearby bench. He faced Ritter so determinedly thatthe bully backed away several steps.
"I want you to know----" began Ritter.
"Get ready, if you are going to," returned the young major. And then asRitter put up his fists and stuck out his chin he leaped forward andcaught the bully by one wrist. The grip was like that of steel and hewhirled the fellow around bodily.
"Take that!" roared Ritter and struck out wildly. Jack dodged the blowwith ease.
Then, with the quickness of lightning, the young major "sailed into" hisopponent. He hit Ritter a sharp blow in the right cheek and followedthis up by one on the nose. Then the pair clinched, and he got thebully's head under his arm and poked Ritter a hard one in the eye and aheavy one in the mouth that loosened several teeth.
"Le--let me g--g--go!" spluttered the bully.
"I'll let you go when I am done with you!" returned Jack. "I am going toteach you a lesson you won't forget in a hurry."
"Break away!" cried Gus Coulter. "Fight him fair, Ruddy."
"This isn't a fight--I am merely giving him the thrashing he deserves,"answered the young major. "You keep out of it--or I'll serve you thesame," he added, so sharply that Coulter stepped back in alarm.
How badly Jack might have damaged Ritter it is hard to state. He wasthoroughly aroused and anxious to give the bully a "dressing down" heshould never forget. But in the midst of the excitement a cry of alarmarose from Paxton, who had been looking anxiously towards the schoolbuilding.
"Cheese it!" he called out. "Somebody is coming!"
"It's old Crabtree!" exclaimed Stuffer. "Boys, we have got to leg it,unless we want to get caught," he added, as the tall and angular form ofthe teacher was seen to emerge from the school building.
Jack had no more desire to be caught than anybody else and he quicklyrelinquished his hold on the bully and picked up his jacket and cap.Ritter was so dazed that he staggered for a second when let alone.
"Yo--you just wait, Jack Ruddy!" he muttered. "Just wait! I'll get even,if it takes a lifetime to do it!"
"I'll finish the thrashing some other time, Ritter," answered the youngofficer, and then he and his chums ran in one direction while the bullyand his cronies ran in another.
"Stop! stop!" came in the harsh, dictatorial voice of Josiah Crabtree,and he came rushing over the campus, cane in hand. "Stop, whoever youare!"
Fortunately for the cadets the moon, which had been shining clearly, nowwent under a heavy cloud, leaving the campus in darkness. The gloom wasdisastrous for the teacher, for in his hurry he did not see a low benchbordering the path. He bumped into the bench heavily, lost his balance,and went sprawling on his chest and face.
"Hi! hi! who did this? Who upset me?" he screamed wrathfully. "Stop, youyoung rascals! If you don't stop I'll have you all expelled!"
He picked himself up after an effort and got back his wind, but by thattime all of the cadets were out of sight. The Ritter contingent went toan angle of the school building, where hung a rope running up to adormitory. Jack, Pepper and Stuffer followed Andy to the washshed andthere secured the key left by Peleg Snuggers.
"Hurry up, Andy," cried Pepper, who was looking back to see if they werebeing followed. "Remember, old Crabtree is on the warpath!"
The kitchen door was quickly opened, the key being left in the lock, andup a back stairs sped the four cadets, Pepper leading the way.
"Wait a minute!" whispered The Imp, when the upper hallway was gained.
"What do you want?" questioned Stuffer.
"Here is the bell clapper. Crabtree is out of his room, and we might--"
"Hurrah! just the thing!" cried Andy. "Give it to me, Pep. You have doneenough for one night."
"I'll go with Andy," put in Stuffer. "You and Jack go to bed."
And while the young major and his chum sped for their dormitory Andy andStuffer ran down a side hall leading to the apartment occupied by JosiahCrabtree. As expected, the door was unlocked and they quickly steppedinside the room.
"I'll put it in his bureau drawer, among his shirts," said Andy. "He'llbe sure to find it to-morrow."
"Oh, say, I've got an idea!" cried the lad who loved to eat. "But itwill rob me of my candy," he added woefully.
"What is the idea, Stuffer?" asked Andy, who was placing the bellclapper between the teacher's dress shirts in the bureau.
"I've got this molasses candy with me. Supposing I put some of it in thebed? He might----"
"Have sweet dreams!" finished the acrobatic youth. "Good! Spread thecandy out well, Stuffer. It's a bit hard, I know. But the heat of oldCrabtree's body will fix it all right!"
The bell clapper disposed of, the two cadets spread the molasses candy,which was in thin, flat form, in the bed, between the sheets. Then theyturned down the light as they had found it, and hurried forth and totheir quarters. As they did this they heard a door below slammed shutand locked.
"Crabtree is coming in!" announced Pepper, who was on the watch. "I'llwager he is as mad as a hornet for not catching us!"
Some of the other cadets had been told about what was going on, and atseveral dormitory doors heads peeped forth. But then sounded a peculiarwhistle, coming from Emerald Hogan.
It was a signal that the teacher was coming around, inspecting thedormitories. Every cadet understood, and there was a wild scramble toput out the lights and leap into bed.
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ly lad who did not escape was Gus Coulter. In the semi-darkness heran into another cadet and was knocked flat. Before he could get up andreach his bed the door opened and Josiah Crabtree appeared. The lightwas burning brightly, for it was Coulter's duty that week to put it out.
"Coulter, stand up!" cried the teacher, wrathfully, and the cadet arosesheepishly.
"What are you doing out of bed this time of night?" demanded JosiahCrabtree.
"I--er--I got up to--er--to get a drink," answered the youth,stammeringly.
"Indeed!" was the sarcastic rejoinder. "And do you dress every time youwant a drink?"
At this question there was a snicker from one of the beds. JosiahCrabtree whirled around to find out who was laughing at him. But everyboy lay as if sound asleep.
"Who was laughing, I demand to know!" cried the teacher.
There was no answer.
"Coulter, were you outside a few minutes ago?" went on Josiah Crabtree.
"Me?" asked the cadet, in apparent astonishment. "I just got out ofbed."
"And dressed to get a drink of water, eh?"
Well, I--er--I didn't feel well and I thought I might need a doctor. ButI am better now."
"Humph! a likely story," growled the teacher. "I will attend to yourcase later." And off he hurried, to find out, if possible, if anystudents in the other dormitories were up.
When he reached the room used by Jack and his friends he found the youngmajor on his back snoring lustily. All the other boys seemed to besleeping soundly, and their garments were hung up with care and theirshoes placed exactly as the regulations of the school required. Theteacher did not know that under the covers some of the boys had not yettaken off their socks and dress shirts, and that the shoes at Pepper'schair were an extra pair and not the ones The Imp had been wearing allday,--those foot coverings being still on his feet.
Having looked around carefully, Josiah Crabtree retired and continuedhis inspection of the sleeping rooms. As soon as he was out of sight andhearing Pepper sat up and so did his chums.
"Just escaped and no more," said Dale Blackmore. "Well, a miss is asgood as four miles."
"Sure, an' somebody would have been caught had he looked at Pep's feet!"came from Emerald. "Nixt toime take off your shoes, me b'y, 'tis safer."
"I hadn't time," answered Pepper. "But I'll take them off now," headded. "Walking around the Hall at night in my socks is good enough forme."
The boys had been told of what had been done with the sticky candy, andall waited impatiently for Josiah Crabtree to retire. Presently theyheard the teacher enter his room, closing and locking the door afterhim.
"Now for a little more fun!" whispered The Imp. "Come on, but don't makeany noise!"
One after another the cadets stole out in the dimly-lit hallway andtiptoed their way to the teacher's apartment. Listening at the door theyheard Josiah Crabtree disrobe, put out the light, and crawl into bed.
"Now just wait!" whispered Stuffer. "There will be something doing in afew minutes, mark my words!"
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