Dave Porter's Return to School; Or, Winning the Medal of Honor
CHAPTER XX
A STUDENT'S STRANGE DISAPPEARANCE
Much against the wishes of Plum, Poole, and Jasniff, Messmer told many of the details of what had been done to poor Frank Bond. He did not attempt to shield himself. His story was corroborated by a student named Jardell, who was disgusted by the attitude taken by the bully of Oak Hall and his intimates.
"I like fun as well as the next one," said Jardell, "but I don't want to see it carried too far."
"Oh, you needn't blame us for everything," sneered Plum. "You're tarred with the same brush."
"There is no use in discussing the matter now," said Dave. "What we want to do is to find poor Frank. Why, he may be seriously hurt!"
"I trust not," answered Messmer, turning pale.
The students walked into the wood and a search was begun that lasted the best part of an hour. Nobody got on the trail of the missing boy and no more cries were heard. It was so dark that but little could be seen, and at last the whole crowd came out on the road again.
The thoughts of a trolley ride had been abandoned by the members of the Gee Eyes, and they decided to get back to the Hall as soon as possible.
"But Dr. Clay ought to be told about Frank," said Dave, to Messmer and Jardell.
"I'll tell him," answered Messmer, promptly. "I'll tell him the truth, even if I'm dismissed from the school for it."
"So will I," added Jardell.
"Going to get us into trouble, eh?" growled Gus Plum. "Better go slow."
"I'll not mention any names," said Messmer.
"Neither will I," added Jardell. "I am not that kind."
Presently all of the students returned to Oak Hall by the shortest possible route. The Gee Eyes went in a crowd by themselves, and because of an open back door had small difficulty in entering without being noticed. A little later Plum and his cronies came in, followed by Messmer and Jardell.
"Do you think Messmer and Jardell will really go to the doctor?" questioned Sam Day.
"I do," answered Dave. "They are good, honest fellows, both of them. After this I reckon they'll give Plum and his crowd the go-by." And in that surmise Dave was correct.
The boys listened in the upper hallway, and soon heard Messmer and Jardell enter the Hall. The two held a whispered talk for a minute and then walked boldly to Dr. Clay's room and rapped on the door.
"They are certainly going to face the music," whispered Roger.
"I admire their grit," was Ben's comment.
The knock on the doctor's door was answered by a voice from within, and presently Dr. Clay appeared, clad in his dressing-gown. Then the owner of the Hall and the two students went down to the office.
Exactly all that passed between the doctor and Messmer and Jardell was never known to the school at large. But it was known that the boys told a straight story and utterly refused to mention any names but their own and poor Frank Bond's. As soon as the meeting in the office was over Dr. Clay summoned Jackson Lemond and Swingly the janitor, and all three went out, taking Messmer and Jardell with them.
"They have gone on a hunt," said Dave. "Oh, I do hope they find that poor lad!"
It goes without saying that some of the students did not sleep well that night. Plum, Poole, and Jasniff were particularly restless, fearing they would be called to the bar of justice. They were sure Messmer and Jardell would "blab" on them, as the bully expressed it.
"But if they do, I'll hammer the life out of them," said the bully.
"And so will I," added Jasniff.
In the morning it was easy to see that something was wrong. The teachers and hired help went around whispering to themselves, and there was a good deal of quiet talking among the boys. It was soon learned that Frank Bond was still missing and nobody knew what had become of him.
As soon as the school was assembled Dr. Clay addressed the students.
"Young gentlemen, a most deplorable thing occurred last night," he began. "One of the younger students was taken out and 'initiated,' as it is called, into one of your secret societies. The strain was too great on his nerves, and after being hurt by a trolley car, he became half-crazy and disappeared into the North End woods. Two students have already told me about the affair. I want to know the names of the others connected with this occurrence. Anybody who had anything to do with it, stand up."
There was a full minute of silence and the students looked keenly at one another.
"Does anybody in this assembly room know anything about this at all?" went on the master of Oak Hall. "Remember, young gentlemen, it is a serious matter, and I want to learn all there is to know of it."
As the doctor ceased speaking Dave arose in his seat. He was promptly followed by Roger, Ben, and half a dozen others of the Gee Eyes. The other students looked at those who had arisen in astonishment, while Plum, Poole, and Jasniff were dumfounded.
"Is he going to blab too?" whispered Jasniff to Plum, indicating Dave.
"Looks like it."
"Porter, what have you to say?" questioned Dr. Clay.
"Not a great deal, sir, but I am willing to tell what I can. I had nothing to do with the hazing, or whatever you may call it. But I was out near the woods last night and I saw Frank Bond run across the road and plunge into the woods at the North End. A whole crowd of us searched for him, but we could not find him."
"And what have you to say, Morr?"
"I was with Dave Porter, sir," answered the senator's son.
"So was I," "And I," came from the others of the Gee Eyes.
"You had nothing to do with Frank Bond previous to his becoming frightened and running away?" demanded the master of the Hall, sharply.
"No, sir, I was not near him, nor were any of my companions," answered Dave, indicating his friends.
"Then you were not with Messmer and Jardell?"
"Not until after we met on the road and started to hunt for Bond, sir."
"We were with an entirely different party, Dr. Clay," said Messmer, rising in his seat.
"The party that 'initiated' Bond, is that it?"
"Yes, sir."
"Are those students in this room?"
Messmer remained silent.
"Messmer, answer me."
"Dr. Clay, they are in this room, but I--I cannot tell you who they are."
"Porter, what have you to say?"
There was a moment of breathless silence.
"Dr. Clay, I would rather you would not ask me to mention any names," said Dave, slowly but firmly. "I think every fellow ought to speak up for himself. He will if he has any honor about him."
"Then you decline to speak?"
"I am very sorry to say that I do, sir."
There was another pause, and then a rather stupid boy arose and began to shuffle his feet uneasily.
"What is it, Seabold?" asked the doctor.
"I ain't going to hang back no longer, Dr. Clay," stammered Seabold. "I was in that--er--that mix-up with Messmer and Jardell. Porter and Morr and that crowd didn't have anything to do with it. I don't like to be a sneak, but I can't stand up for such a sneak as Gus Plum, nor Nat Poole, nor Nick Jasniff neither. We were all in it together, and as Porter says, they ought to have honor enough to speak up and take their share of the blame. We didn't mean to hurt Frank Bond, only to scare him. When he ran away I got scared myself and so did the others. We began to hunt for Frank, and then Porter and his crowd came along and helped us. But it was no use, we couldn't find the boy. I ain't slept all night thinking of Frank. I'd give all I'm worth to find him."
"Who got up the plan to tie Bond to the trolley track?"
"Gus Plum spoke of it first."
"It ain't so!" yelled Gus Plum, leaping up, his face very red. "I didn't have anything more to do with it than anybody else."
"He spoke of it to me," added Seabold.
"Poole, what have you to say?"
"I--er--I didn't have hardly anything to do with it," said Nat, lamely, his knees shaking beneath him. "I--er--looked on--mostly."
"Jasniff, did you propose the plan?"
"No, sir," answered Jasniff, boldly. "I reckon Messmer and Jardell and Seabold hatched it up between them."
"So they did," put in Plum, maliciously.
"That is positively false," declared Messmer. "As a matter of fact I said I didn't want to go so far, because Frank seemed to be so frightened. If I had had my own way I should have released him long before the trolley car came along. He was too nervous to stand such fun."
"If the truth is to come out, Gus Plum is the one who proposed tying Bond to the trolley track," said Jardell. "I wasn't going to say a word, but I am not going to stand here and let him throw the blame on Messmer and me, or on Porter and his crowd, or anybody else. I have told the exact truth so far as I am concerned, and I am ready to take any punishment that is coming to me."
After this a long talk followed, and in the end the master of the Hall said he would take up the matter later, when it was learned what had become of Frank Bond. In the meantime, so great was the excitement, the school was dismissed for the day, and those who wished to do so were told that they might go out until sundown in a search for the missing pupil.
"I am certainly going out," said Dave, to Roger and Ben. "I think we ought to do our best to find him, or else find out about him."
"Maybe he jumped into the river and drowned himself," suggested Ben.
"Or fell over some cliff and got killed," added the senator's son. "A fellow so scared as he was might do almost anything. But I agree with Dave, we ought to go out."
The matter was talked over, and in the end Dave, Ben, Roger, and Beggs set off in a little party, taking a lunch with them. In the meantime others went out too, so that the woods known as the North End were alive with boys and men, all searching for the missing student.