trick!" declared Dave. "I don't know whether to have you arrested or to take it out of you. I gave you a sound thrashing once, but it doesn't seem to have done you much good."
"You—you let me alone, Porter!"
"Where are you going?" asked Roger.
"Don't you tell them!" burst out Jasniff, quickly. "It's none of their business!" And he looked knowingly at Merwell.
"I guess I had better call an officer," suggested Phil, just by way of intimidating the rascally students.
"No—no—don't do it! " cried Link Merwell. "Come on, Nick, there is the train!"
He leaped past the others, and out of a back door of the station. As Dave, Phil, and Roger went after him, Jasniff went out of the front door.
A train had come to a stop, and a number of passengers were getting off and on. Link Merwell darted into the midst of the crowd, and mounting one of the platforms, entered the car.
"Going after him?" asked Phil.
"No. What's the use?"
"Where is Jasniff?" asked Roger.
"There he goes!" cried Dave, and pointed to the end of the train, which the student named had just boarded.
The train was now moving, and as it swept by,
