o!" exclaimed Mr. Harum. "The' ain't nothin' to him but wind an'
meanness. Who was that feller with him?"

"Name 's Smith, I believe," replied Dick. "Guess Bill brought him along
fer a witness, an' I reckon he seen all he wanted to. I'll bet _his_
neck's achin' some," added Mr. Larrabee with a laugh.

"How's that?" asked David.

"Well, he made a move to tackle you as you was escortin' Bill out, an'
Mr. Lenox there caught him in the collar an' gin him a jerk that'd 'a'
landed him on his back," said Dick, "if," turning to John, "you hadn't
helt holt of him. You putty nigh broke his neck. He went off--he, he,
he, he, ho!--wrigglin' it to make sure."

"I used more force than was necessary, I'm afraid," said Billy
Williams's pupil, "but there wasn't much time to calculate."

"Much obliged," said David with a nod.

"Not at all," protested John, laughing. "I have enjoyed a great deal
this morning."

"It _has_ ben ruther pleasant," remarked David with a chuckle, "but you
mustn't cal'late on havin' such fun ev'ry mornin'."

John went into the business office, leaving the banker and Dick.

"Say," said the latter when they were alone, "that young man o' your'n
's quite a feller. He took care o' that big Smith chap with one hand;
an' say, _you_ c'n git round on your pins 'bout 's lively 's they make
'em, I guess. I swan!" he exclaimed, slapping his thigh and shaking with
laughter, "the hull thing head-an'-shouldered any show I seen lately."
And then for a while they fell to talking of the "sorril colt" and other
things.

CHAPTER XV.

When John went back to the office after the noonday intermission it was
manifest that something had happened to Mr. Timson, and that the
something was of a nature extremely gratifying to that worthy gentleman.
He was beaming with satisfaction and rustling with importance. Several
times during the afternoon he appeared to be on the point of confiding
his news, but in the face of the interruptions which occurred, or which
he feared might check the flow of his communication, he managed to
restrain himself till after the closing of the office. But scarcely were
the shutters up (at the willing hands of Peleg Hopkins) when he turned
to John and, looking at him sharply, said, "Has Dave said anythin' 'bout
my leavin'?"

"He told me he expected you would stay as long as might be necessary to
get me well started," said John non-committally, mindful of Mr. Harum's
injunction.

"Jest like