Dick. "And while I am here I am going to study all I can. There is no telling how long I'll be able to remain here anyway."
"Thinking of dad's western affairs?" asked Sam.
"Yes; I may have to take hold and help him and Uncle Randolph out. Both of them are not as young as they used to be, you know."
"That's true, Dick. I noticed dad's hair getting pretty gray, and uncle's is almost white."
The boys had written home and also to the Stanhopes and the Lanings, and soon came letters in return. One, from Mr. Anderson Rover, was of special importance.
"I have news out of the ordinary," wrote the parent. "That man Crabtree and Tad Sobber have come back to the old mill. I got the word from Peter Marley. He says they act very suspiciously, and that a boy who works for him overheard Crabtree and Sobber talking about us. I have sent for a detective to come out from the city and watch them for a while. If anything new developes I will let you know."
"Now what in the world can old Crabtree and Sobber be up to?" asked Sam, after all had read the communication.
