now where they can bother us no longer," added Randolph Rover. Then the boys wanted to know about their parent's health and his business prospects.
"I am feeling quite some better," said Mr. Rover. "And I think that before a great while all those business complications will be straightened out."
"That's fine, dad!" cried Tom, and threw his cap in the air. "Hurrah! We come out ahead every time, don't we?" And then he did a jig, he felt so happy.
"Let's go for a sail in the Dartaway!" came from Sam. "We'll call on Peter Marley and the rest of those folks and let them know how we rounded up Crabtree, Sobber & Company."
"That's the talk!" exclaimed Dick. "A sail will just suit me!"
And then off rushed the three Rover boys for an outing in their biplane. And here we will leave them, wishing them all the good times possible.
THE END
