on a matter of importance to himself, and adding that Mr. Passmore would be with them.
"He says for you to come right up," said the bell-boy, who had delivered the message.
"Is he up yet?" questioned Dave.
"Yes, sir."
The bell-boy led the way to the room, which was in a wing on the second floor. All the boys but Bert went up, and Mr. Passmore accompanied them. They found Mr. Fordham seated in an easy chair. He looked quite bewildered at the entrance of so many visitors.
"Good-morning, Mr. Fordham," said Mr. Passmore. "I suppose you are quite surprised to see me at this time in the morning, and with so many young gentlemen with me," and the rug dealer smiled broadly.
"A bit surprised, yes," was the somewhat feeble answer. "But I—I suppose it is all right."
"Let me introduce my young friends," went on Mr. Passmore, and did so. "They have got something they would like to tell you."
"To tell me?" questioned the aged man, curiously. "Sit down, won't you," he added, politely, and motioned to chairs and to a couch.
"We came to see you about a man who called to see you last night, a Mr. Job Haskers," said Dave, after a pause, during which the visitors seated themselves. "Perhaps it is none of our
