"No use of worrying them," said Tom. "They can worry after all the trouble is over," and at this quaint remark the others had to smile.
How to get down the river was at first a problem, but it was soon setled by Dick and Harold Bird. It was decided to leave the houseboat in the care of a trustworthy person at Baraville and then charter the small steamboat for the trip to New Orleans. As the captain wanted to go down the river anyway he made the charge for the charter very small, and before noon the craft was on her journey.
Fortunately for our friends the weather remained fine, and had they not been worried over the outcome of what was before them, they would have enjoyed the brief trip on the small steamboat very much. The captain had heard of the capture of the counterfeiters and was surprised to learn that the Rover boys had been the ones to aid in the round-up.
"You've got courage," said he. "I admire what you did. But if I were you I'd fight shy of that Sack Todd. He'll certainly have it in for you, for having broken up that gang."
"I only want to lay my hands on him, that's all," answered Dick. "I am not afraid of him."
"And that Gasper Pold is a bad one too," went on the captain. "I heard about him down in Orleans. He cheated a lot of people with
