ng, Randy. Do you
mpson, a bright, manly youth of fourteen.
ned Jack Bartlett, a boy who was but a few mont
et them in less
an hour. I was thinking of going up the river
I was up there and caught
in Riverport, Randy," went on Jack Bartlett, a
ow when I caught my mess of fourteen two other boys were up to the Hole. But just because the fish did not bite
patient if I know I am g
ndy laughe
. But I always reckon it's a good thing t
fair trial to-day," answered Jack Bartlett. "Remember, th
ants me to do something for her
dy had no brothers or sisters, and lived with his father and mother in a modest cottage on one of the side roads leading to the hills back of the town. Randy was a scholar
heavy doctors' bills to pay, but his parents had told him to t
er husband. "He has applied himself very c
now when I was a boy I loved a vacation." He was a kind-hearted man and thou
air, containing but five rooms, yet it was large enough for the family, and Randy, who had never known anything better, considered it a very good home. There was a small white
ied Randy, running around to the kitchen, where hi
wn her flatiron and giving him a smile. "I s
an I do anything fo
ket of water and ano
andy, and caught up the wa
yourself while you
, mother. Remember, I
be careful anyway," answe
ormed these chores. Then the youth ran for his fishing outfit, after which he took the spade, w
f, mother!"
nd waved him a pleasant adieu
r had," thought Randy, as he wal
Mrs. Thompson. "Oh, I hope h
out the boat and cleaned it up and got the oars. He was all read
in, a big seal ring, and a diamond shirt stud. He might have been good-look
he called out. "What are you
dly offensive and did
ny of your business, Bob B
g out his boat," went on Bob Bangs. "If
to hire one,"
as known as the town bully. His father was rich and for th
are to touch i
ht to touch Jack's boat without his
is is none of
l make it m
you may get
u don't get out of tha
ng to get out
b Bangs came a step closer, and put h
the boat alone," s
out of th
for
point of catching Randy by the collar
's voice, as he approached on a swift walk. "I
Bob Bangs fell
e waiting for Jack?" he said to Ra
me, that's why,"
uble?" question
e to leave th
ained the big boy. "I didn't know you cared to go out
out with Randy?" a
to go out with the son
onsider myself as good as
um
her is a carpenter," said Jack. "It'
ine," answered Bob Bangs, loftily, and sta
ssed them and said nothing. In a moment more s
aid Jack, quickly. "He thinks a few
mind him-m
get out of my b
t know I was w
a good jok
tand why he is
ing outfit. "His father is the same way and so is his mother. They think that just beca
your father is as
be h
n't put on
thing to have, but it isn't everything
nt me out in his
't like to go out
. I am getting so I
we meet he tries to impress it upon me that
ther have some business
company,-and from what father says, I think
father come
m him. If Mr. Bangs can get control he will, so father says, join the company of a larger concern, an
dn't that
er says," answered Jack, and heaved a
e as well as for your fol