"On Friday I am going to fix Tom Rover," said Jerry Koswell to Dudd Flockley. "Just wait and see what I do—and keep your mouth shut."
"I'll keep my mouth shut right enough," answered Dudd, "but what's in the wind?"
"I'm going to pay off Professor Sharp for some of his meanness—and pay off Tom Rover at the same time."
"Give me a map of the proceedings. I'm too tired to guess riddles, Jerry."
"Well, you know how Sharp called me down to-day in English?"
"Sure!"
"Well, I've learned that he just received a new photograph of some lady—I think his best girl. He has it on the mantle in his room. I'm going to doctor that picture, and I'm going to lay the blame on Tom Rover."
"How will you do it?"
"By using something I got out of Rover's dress-suit case."
"Oh, I see!"
"Sharp will suspect Rover at once, because he and Rover had a few words yesterday."
"Good! I hope he catches it well—Rover, I mean," answered Dudd Flockley.
Saturday was more or less of a holiday at
