"We'll get square with him for it," finished Shep.
"What are you talking about anyway?" demanded the rich man. "I don't see why you can't leave my son alone."
"We will—if he'll leave us alone," said Snap.
"What do you accuse him of?"
"While we were swimming two fellows came up, took our clothes, and tried to run away with them," came from Giant. "We are pretty sure the fellows were Ham and Carl. When we went after them they dropped the clothes in a hurry. Two socks, a collar, and a necktie are missing."
"Yes, and my undershirt was full of knots," grumbled the doctor's son. "Just wait till I catch the fellows who did that—I'll show 'em!"
"Humph! is that all?" growled Mr. Spink. "I imagine you are only making up this tale to get my son into difficulties,—just because you know I will not permit you to come here to swim. Now clear out, and be quick about it,—and don't ever come here again." And having thus delivered himself he shook his heavy cane at them, turned on his heel, and walked away.
"He's a gentleman, I must say," declared Snap, when Mr. Spink was out of hearing. "A person can easily see where Ham gets his arrogant ways."
