come back with me I'll give you the gold piece in exchange for one cent."
"There you are, Merwell!" cried Dave. "Now you can see how you were mistaken in this boy."
Link Merwell's face was a study. He felt his humiliation keenly, and it is safe to say he would rather have lost his five dollars than have been shown up in the wrong.
"All right, I'll go back and get my gold piece," he muttered.
"I think you owe the newsboy an apology," said Phil.
"Oh, you go to thunder!" snapped Merwell, and pushed out of the crowd as fast as he could. Several followed him and saw him get his gold piece, and they passed all sorts of uncomplimentary remarks on his actions.
The girls had become interested in the ragged newsboy, and after he had picked up his newspapers, they took him to an out-of-the-way corner and questioned him. He said his name was Charley Gamp and that he was alone in the world.
"My mother died some years ago," he said. "I don't know where my father is. He left us when I was a baby."
"And do you make your living selling newspapers?" asked Laura.
