"Over in front of that clothing store. There is Dan Baxter, and Jasper
Grinder is with him!"
"Sam is right," came from Dick. "They must have struck up some sort of a
friendship, or they wouldn't be here together."
"Let's go over and see what Baxter has to say for himself," said Tom
boldly.
"All right," returned Dick. "But we want to keep out of a row; remember
that."
They crossed the street and walked straight up to Baxter and Jasper
Grinder, who were holding an animated conversation in the doorway of a
clothing establishment which was closed for the night.
As they came up, Sam caught the words, "There is money there, sure,"
coming from Baxter. He paid no attention to the words at the time, but
remembered them long afterward, and with good reason.
"Hullo, Baxter!" said Dick, halting in front of the bully.
Dan Baxter gave a start, as if detected in some wrong act. Then, as the
light from an electric lamp shone upon Dick's face, he glared sourly at
the oldest Rover.
"Where did you come from?" he asked, and then, seeing the other Rovers,
added: "Been following me, I suppose?"
"No, we haven't been following you," said Dick.
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