"I suppose you are going to try to get me into trouble," said Danny at length.
"You're trying to get me into trouble," returned Bert. "I didn't start the quarrel, and you know it."
"I don't know nothing of the kind, Bert Bobbsey! If you say I started the fight—I'll—I'll—tell something more about you."
"Really?"
"Yes, really."
"What can you tell?"
"You know well enough. Mr. Ringley hasn't forgotten about his broken window."
"Well, you broke that, I didn't."
"Humph! maybe I can prove that you broke it."
"Danny Rugg, what do you mean?" exclaimed Bert. "You know I had nothing to do with that broken window."
The big boy was about to say something more in reply when Mr. Tetlow entered the office.
"Boys," said he abruptly, "this is a disgraceful affair. I thought both of you knew better than to fight. It is setting a very bad
