signed any papers, or anything like that?" asked the son, anxiously.
"No. They wanted to keep me from signing certain papers that must be signed inside of two days, Dick."
"I know it."
"They also wanted me to sign other documents, and Crabtree said if I didn't do it he would leave me here to starve!"
"The rascal!" muttered Dick. "We have got to get him back to jail, that's sure! Are you sure you are well enough to go with me, Dad?"
"I—I think so, Dick. But this has been an awful strain on me," sighed Anderson Rover. He was very pale, and the hand he placed on Dick's shoulder trembled greatly.
"After this you must let me attend to business for you," said the son. "I am old enough to do it. You need a complete rest."
"Yes, Dick, but your college career"
"We'll talk about those things later, Dad. First, I want to get you away from here, and in a safe place. Then we'll attend to Crabtree, Pelter and Japson," added Dick, grimly.
"The business matters have been too much for me—I realize it now," sighed Anderson Rover. "I must take a rest—a good, long rest. They
