tone of the remark. "I believe I will. Would you fellows all go?"
"Would we!" was shouted in a chorus. "Don't ask us twice," said Fred.
"All right; it's a go!" went on Dick. "I'll see about it at once."
With Dick, to think was to act shortly afterward, and that night he asked his father for permission to take a crowd of his friends to the metropolis, which could easily be reached in a day by using a swift touring car.
"Besides," added Dick, as an added reason for the permission being given, "I may hear of some investment there."
"What's the matter with the land you bought?" asked Mr. Hamilton.
"Oh, that failed," and Dick told the story of the fertilizer factory.
"Well, it's a good lesson to you, my son," was all Mr. Hamilton said by way of reproof. "No, I've no objection to you going to New York. Hire the car you wish, and be sure they supply a good driver. You're not quite capable of managing one of those ponderous machines yet. But be careful. Don't go to buying any gold bricks," and he laughed.
"No danger," replied Dick. "I've cut my eye teeth."
It was arranged that they should start in three days. Dick engaged the largest and finest car in
