Bobby Blake on the School Nine; Or, The Champions of the Monatook Lake League
Author: Frank A. Warner Genre: Young AdultBobby Blake on the School Nine; Or, The Champions of the Monatook Lake League
the boys hardly saw what they could do but accept the invitation
nd on the table there was a bottle of liquor. There seemed to be no other furniture in the miserable room, except a rusty
The unshaven faces of the men were flushed, their eyes red and bleared, and
to Fred, who was nearest
Fred, as he made a m
closed door, looking at them with an ugly grin on his face, a face w
the men at the table, rising and coming toward them
he right road to the station," said Bobby in a ton
man. "Well, just wait a
a few moments there was a whispered conversation. Then the man with
right road all
Bobby. "Then I guess
laughed
oung feller," s
hurry?" asked
in to keep us company," sneered the man with
of the evil intentions of the men who held them virtu
erate attempt to bluff the matter through, "and i
aughed up
s!" croaked one of them. "We'l
as blazing with anger. "Don't forget that there are
anded the scar-faced man
r passed and was repla
s," he commanded, "and turn your pockets inside
tone. He was in deadly earnest and his
They were only eleven year old boys, and were no match physically even for o
t of money-only a few dollars for spending allowance. But taken altogether it made quite a respectable sum, over which the rob
Pee Wee's gold sleeve buttons went to swell the pile. They even carried their meanness so far as to rob the lads of t
d thank your lucky stars that
eft in such high spirits a few minutes before. They had been stripped clean. If their outer clothing had f
eir age and size, there would at least have been the exhilaration of the fight. But even that p
other. When they attempted to find words th
red managed to
n brutes," g
e. "And those sleeve buttons were
my father gave me on my last bi
us our railroad tic
understand why they took the money and jewelry. But they pro
ve torn them up and thrown them i
f we hadn't seen the light of it through the w
ed. "What a fool stunt it was of
aid, "I told you so," but
our hard luck. We might have done it a thousand t
morning anyway," grunted Fred. "That
ke into laughter. It was the one thing needed to relie
the bright side of th
a little cheerer-u
instead of seeing only the hole
thieves might have beaten them up or tied th
. "The money didn't amount to so much after all, and our folks will send us more. And we may be able
stopped shor
enough to pay for the
on man will trust
es so that the folks who get them pay on
clear on this point, but
lks might be away and there might be some delay in getting to them. But I know that my father is at home and I'll
nd the walking had become easier. They quickened
d Fred, and the boy