"You can go to the Holtown fair, and try it for yourself. I'll give you what stock we have left on hand."
"Then I'll do it," Tim replied, emphatically, and straightway he began to speculate as to the enormous amount of money he would earn.
Teddy tied his money in as compact a package as possible, intending to give it to his mother when she should arrive on the morrow, and Mr. Sweet had advised that all hands "turn in" early, when the flap was raised, admitting a man who appeared to be covered with adhesive plaster and bandages.
Not until the newcomer had approached within the circle of light cast by the lantern did the occupants of the tent recognize him as the jewelry fakir, and Teddy cried in surprise:
"Why, Mr. Hazelton! We didn't expect to see you to-night!"
"Did you think I was dead?"
"It looked as if you would be killed for a certainty, and you did get pretty well done up."
"Yes; as the reports of the prize fights put it, 'I'm badly disfigured, but still in the ring.' Was the money taken away all right?"
"Mr. Sweet has hidden it."
"And how did you come out of the scrape?"
"If it hadn't been for the folks here we should have fared about the same as you did."
"I'm sorry, my boy, that you were dragged into the matter, and it wouldn't have happened if I'd understood what Kelly was going to do. He knew you could be trusted, and so turned it over; but it was a mean situation to put you in."
"It wasn't pleasant for any of us," Mr. Sweet said; "but you can thank the boys for hanging on to the bag as if it had been their own. Most fellows of their age would have dropped it long before reaching here. How did you get off?"
"When the cry was raised that the money had gone the greater portion of the crowd started in pursuit, an' my partners and I managed to hold our own until a couple of constables came up. They took charge of the team, and gave us a chance to slip through the gates."
"What are you going to do now? Try it to-morrow?"
"With this face? Well, I should say not. There is a fellow here who has bought my right to the privilege, and I shall leave Peach Bottom early in the morning."
"That's about the best thing you can do, and I'd advise that you don't spend much time out of doors until then."
"I'm not intending to. It was necessary to come here, and, unless you object, I'll stay a while so's they will have time to sober up a bit."
"You're welcome to what we've got, even if I don't like your way of doing business."
"I want to straighten matters with the boys, and if they – "
Hazelton did not finish the sentence, for at that moment the canvas flap was pushed aside and a man entered with an unmistakable air of authority.
"Hold on there, friend," Mr. Sweet shouted. "We don't allow visitors at this time of night."
"I understand that, but reckon you won't make any very big kick when I tell you that I'm one of the deputy sheriffs of this county, and have come to serve a warrant."
"On whom?"
"Frank Hazelton, who claims to be an agent for a firm of jewelry manufacturers. I believe you're the man," he added, approaching the disfigured fakir.
"You've got that part of it straight enough, but what am I to be arrested for?"
"You are suspected of being concerned in the burglary which was committed in this town last night."
Hazelton did not express nearly as much surprise as the boys, who were really dazed by the announcement.
"So Hargreaves has finally succeeded," the fakir said half to himself, and the officer replied, quickly:
"This has nothing to do with old Nathan's affair, although it does look as if the two burglaries were committed by the same person."
Hazelton remained silent several seconds, during which time the sheriff waited patiently for him to say he was ready to go, and then he asked:
"Can I speak to one of these boys in private. It has nothing to do with the charge, but I want him to aid me in getting a good lawyer."
"I am sorry to say I must hear all that is talked about, however trifling it may be."
"Well, I don't suppose it can make much difference," and without rising from his seat, Hazelton continued, "Teddy, you believe I had nothing to do with this thing?"
"I can tell what I heard those – "
"Don't tell anything yet a while; at least, not now. I want you to do this for me: After the fair closes go to that merchant who was so kind to you, and explain to him the whole affair, including your suspicions. Ask him to direct you to the best attorney in the county; get all the money from Mr. Sweet that may be needed, and pay the lawyer's fee. Send him to me as soon afterward as possible. It is nothing more serious than lying in jail a few days, and that won't be such a great hardship, now I've got this face on me."
"Shall I – "
"There is no need of saying anything more," Hazelton interrupted, fearing the boy was about to speak of the money the proprietor of the museum had hidden. "The merchant will understand and advise if you tell him everything – that is, I think he will; but in case he refuses, talk with some one else whom you can trust."
As he finished speaking the fakir arose to his feet, motioned to the officer, and walked directly out of the tent without so much as bidding the others goodby.
No one spoke until after he had been absent several minutes, and then Teddy asked, with a long-drawn sigh:
"Do you think he will come out all right, Mr. Sweet?"
"That's hard to say, for I don't know how much proof they may have against him. It's his business that has done a great deal toward inducing a magistrate to issue the warrant, for once a man shows himself to be a swindler, anything else can readily be believed of him."
"But what about his money?" Dan asked.
"That is to be handed over to Teddy."
"What have I got to do with it?" the boy asked, in amazement.
"He told us that as plainly as he dared to talk before the officer, and we'll count it out, after which his stock in trade shall be buried, for I want nothing to do with it."
CHAPTER XX.
A PROPOSITION
Teddy had the most decided objections to taking charge of Hazelton's money, and for several reasons. In the first place he did not want to have the responsibility, and again, the fact of its being in his possession seemed to make him a partner in the business.
Mr. Sweet was determined, however. He insisted that Hazelton had stated this as plainly as was possible under the circumstances, and, despite the boy's protests, immediately began the transfer.