The Rover Boys at School | Page 9

of the rapids, but once
this rise was passed the rest was easy by comparison. They pulled in
steadily, and presently the boy reached the rock and came up, looking
very much like a dripping seal as he clambered to safety.
"Thank fortune, you are safe!" cried Dick when it was all over; and
Tom said "Amen," under his breath. Joel Darrel looked well satisfied as
he coiled up the wash line.
"It was a narrow escape," he remarked presently. "You want to be
careful how you try to cross the river at this point. What were you
doing on the tree?"
"I was after a thief," answered Sam, and then he looked at Dick and

Tom. "Where is he?"
"Gone," returned Dick.
"A thief!" ejaculated Joel Darrel. "Whom did he rob?"
"He robbed me."
"Do tell, Dick! When?"
"About half an hour ago. I was coming from the Corners with the mail,
when he pounced on me near our berry patch and knocked me down.
He took my pocketbook and my watch, but Sam and Tom came up, and
we chased the fellow and got the pocketbook back."
"But he kept the watch?"
"Yes."
"Was it a good one?"
"It was a gold watch that my father paid sixty-five dollars for -- and the
chain was worth ten; and, what is more, the watch was one my father
used to wear; and as he is gone now, I thought a good deal of it on that
account."
"That's natural, my boy. But where did the thief go?"
"Came across the river about quarter of a mile above here."
"Then he had a boat?"
"Yes -- a craft painted brown, with a white stripe around her."
"That's Jerry Rodman's boat. He must have stolen her in the first place
to cross to your side."
"More than likely."

"But where did he go after he crossed the river?"
"Into the bushes, I guess. You see, Tom went overboard from the tree
and got struck, and I went to his assistance, so I didn't notice exactly. I
want to get back now and follow the rascal."
"I'll go along."
"I wish you would."
"In that case I won't try to keep up with you," put in Tom. "My head is
aching fit to split."
"Yes, you may as well take it easy," answered Dick. "But, say, why not,
walk up to the river road and see if the rascal heads in this direction?"
"So I will, Dick. Will you go too, Sam?"
It was arranged that Sam should accompany and they set off
immediately, while Dick and Joel Darrel ran along the river bank to
where the rowboat had been abandoned.
Down where it was muddy it was easy to trace the tramp's footprints,
and they led through a meadow and across a cornfield, coming out at a
side road leading to the town of Oak Run.
"Well, where to next?" questioned the farmer, as he and Dick came to a
halt.
The youth shook his head. "It's so dry here the footprints are lost," he
returned slowly.
"That's true, Dick. But I reckon he went to Oak Run."
"Why?"
"Because he could catch a train from there which would take him miles
away -- and I guess that is what he wants to do just about now."

"There is something in that."
"Besides, you know, the other end of the road ends up in the woods. He
wouldn't go there."
"I had best start for Oak Run, then."
"I'll go along."
The distance was a mile and a half, and they thought they would have
to walk it, but hardly had a dozen rods been covered than they heard the
sound of wagon wheels, and a grocery turn-out and came into sight
driven by a boy Joel Darrel knew well.
"This comes in just right," observed Darrel to Dick. "Hi there, Harry
Oswald. Give us a lift to Oak Run, will you?"
"Certainly, Mr. Darrel," answered the grocery boy, and brought his
store wagon to a stop. The farmer leaped to the seat, and Dick
followed.
On the way Harry Oswald was made acquainted with the situation, and
he drove along with all possible speed. They were just entering the
outskirts of Oak Run when the whistle of a locomotive was heard.
"That's the down train for Middletown cried Joel Darrel. "Hurry up!"
The horse was whipped up, and they swept along to the depot at a
speed which made the constable of the town shake his fist at Harry and
threaten to arrest him for fast driving.
"Too late!"
The words came from Dick, and he was right. Before the depot was
reached the long train had pulled out. Soon it was lost to sight in the
distance.
The thief was on it;