Part 16 (2/2)
”What is that, Lawrence?” cried the teacher, harshly. But Phil did not repeat his statement.
There seemed to be no help for it, and slowly the three students pa.s.sed up the stairs and entered their dormitory. Job Haskers watched them out of sight, and then stalked away, his face as grim and hard as ever.
”Well, doesn't this beat the nation!” groaned Roger, as he plumped down on one of the beds.
”Evidently old Haskers hasn't forgotten what happened last term,” was Phil's comment. ”He is going to make it just as hard as he can for us.”
”I'm as hungry as can be. I didn't have much dinner. Dave, are you going to stand for this?”
”What do you mean, Roger--staying in the room until to-morrow?”
”That and going without supper.”
”I don't care so much about staying in the room,” was the reply. ”But I can a.s.sure you of one thing,--I am not going without my supper.”
”How are you going to get it?”
”I don't know yet. But I am going to get it somehow,” replied Dave, and his tone of voice showed that he meant what he said.
CHAPTER XI
A MIDNIGHT FEAST
While the three students were discussing the situation the door of the dormitory opened, and Sam Day and Shadow Hamilton entered.
”h.e.l.lo, why weren't you down to supper?” asked Sam.
”We didn't get here in time,” answered Roger. And then he related what had occurred on Bush Island.
”It was just like Jasniff and Merwell,” said Shadow. ”And like old Haskers, too! I suppose he is laughing to himself now because he made you go without your supper.”
”But I am not going without it,” said Dave. ”That is, not if you fellows will do me a favor.”
”Want me to get something from the pantry for you?” queried Sam, quickly. ”I'll do it--if it can be done.”
”You can't get in the pantry any more,” said Phil, with a wry face.
”Since Dave and I did the trick some time ago they keep the doors locked.”
”And that puts me in mind of a story!” cried Shadow. ”Once a little boy----”
”Quit it, Shadow!” interrupted Sam. ”You don't expect Dave and Roger and Phil to listen to your yarns when they are starving, do you? Tell the story after they have filled up.”
”Well, it was only a short yarn,” pleaded the story-teller of the school. ”But, of course, if we can do anything----”
”You can--I think,” said Dave. ”But you must act quickly.”
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