"Don’t you?"
"No."
"Well, you’re going to find out."
Cranch laughed.
"You worry me," he sneered.
"What do you say, fellows," came from Dick Merriwell, as he appealed to the others, "are we going to let this fellow off, to carry all he has discovered back to his team for Viewland to use the information against us?"
And it seemed that every man appealed to answered in a breath:
"No!"
Cranch laughed again, in the same derisive, defiant way.
"I’d like to know what you think you can do?" he said.