Part 20 (1/2)

”That isn't to be thought of for a moment. They don't want to burden themselves with a lot of boys when every effort must be made to get the stolen property out of this section of the country before they are discovered.”

”I'll allow all that sounds reasonable, but where is Sam?”

”Of course I don't know. Do you think he would dare to go down the river again after we landed?”

”No, indeed; he's too much of a coward for that. If there's been any funny business it was done when the men got back.”

”Then we have no need to worry, for there are hundreds of people on the bank of the creek all the time, an' Sam would know enough to yell if anybody tried to steal him.”

The idea that the amateur detective might be stolen seemed so comical to Dan that he gave way to mirth, and what had promised to be a most sorrowful visit speedily became a merry one.

”He had permission to remain away from the exhibition building during the rest of the day,” Teddy finally said, ”an' most likely he's goin' to take advantage of it by roaming around the grounds, exercising his detective faculties. He'll turn up at the museum to-night all right, with a big yarn to tell about his supposed adventures.”

”I reckon you're right; but I did get a little rattled when his boss asked me where he was. I'll come back this way when it's time to go to supper.”

”Wait a minute. I'm mighty hungry now, an' business has been so good that I can afford to treat to sandwiches an' lemonade, if you'll go with me over to the grand stand. I'll bring you back something, Tim,” he added, as he leaped over the railing.

Dan said he could remain away half an hour from the rifle exhibit, and Teddy was now so easy in mind concerning money matters that he resolved to have thirty minutes of sport.

The boys first made a tour of that portion of the grounds where the fakirs were congregated, stopping a moment to see the whip dealer las.h.i.+ng a pine stake to show the quality of his goods, and then watching the ”Great African Dodger,” who thrust his woolly head through an aperture in a canvas screen for all those to throw b.a.l.l.s at who were inclined to pay the price.

Then they stopped at the ”envelope game,” where were spread on a stand a large collection of cheap, gaudy goods, each bearing a printed number, every one supposed to correspond with those contained in a box of envelopes, and this fakir was doing a big business, as was shown by the fact that he could afford to hire a barker, who cried continually at the full strength of his lungs:

”Come up now, and try your luck! Here's where we have all prizes and no blanks! Ten cents buys an envelope, with the privilege of drawing for yourself, so there can be no job put up against you, and every number calls for some one of the many valuable articles in the layout. Here's a gentleman who spends only ten cents and gets a pair of those beautiful, triple-plated, double-expansion, fine pure metal cuff b.u.t.tons, worth two dollars at some stores!”

”Come on!” Dan said, impatiently. ”That fellow is almost as big a snide as Hazelton.”

”How do you make that out? I can see a lot of things that cost more than a dollar. Look at the silver watch, and the revolver.”

”That may be all very well; but no one except a fellow who is interested in the business gets any of those articles.”

”You can select any envelope you choose.”

”That's right; but the ones with the numbers calling for the big prizes are lying flat in the box where n.o.body can get them. If you should accuse the man of cheating he would turn the whole thing upside down, and then, of course, they could be found. Here comes a fellow who I know is cappin' for that fakir. Watch how he does it.”

The apparent stranger approached the stand, and after some talk as to how the game was run, invested ten cents.

The man did not open the envelope he drew; but handed it to the fakir, who, pretending to look at the card it contained, shouted:

”Number fifty-four. The gentleman has drawn that beautiful solid silver watch worth fifty dollars, and I will give him thirty for his bargain.”

The stranger showed his prize to the crowd that cl.u.s.tered around him, and business was increased wonderfully, for it had apparently been proven that the game was conducted fairly.

”Now watch him,” Dan said, as the stranger walked away with his prize ostentatiously displayed, and the two boys followed a short distance off, until they saw him halt behind a booth, where he turned the article won over to a barker who had approached.

”That's the way it is done,” Dan said, ”and when we come back you'll see the same watch on the layout.”

Teddy was rapidly being initiated in the tricks of the fakirs, and the more he saw the more firmly was he resolved not to follow the business longer than the present week, although he believed his own game to be an honest one.

The cheap jewelry dealer; the man who had been selling the remnants of a stock of knives made by a manufacturer who ”had bankrupted himself by putting into them too expensive material;” the fakir with the dolls which were to be knocked down by b.a.l.l.s thrown from a certain distance, with a prize of one cigar if the customer could tumble two over, and the peanut-candy dealer were visited in turn, and then the boys were attracted by the sound of Hazelton's voice.