"You have shown your incompetence by carrying them around with the company," declared Sargent. "What have they done? The Dutchman has passed around a few bills and looked after the baggage, while the Yankee has taken tickets at the door. They have been a needless expense. You don't know how to run a show!"
"Hardly!" agreed Cates.
"I hardly think it is necessary for you to make any comments on my management of the company."
"Oh, it isn't necessary, but it may do you some good."
"You are very anxious to do something to benefit me, I see!"
"As long as it won't harm us."
Frank reckoned up with the manager of the theater, and he found there would be something like thirty dollars left over after paying Sargent and Cates what was due them and making the proper dividend with the manager of the house.
"Oh, you'll be able to settle hotel bills," laughed Cates.
Frank said nothing, and the two actors took their money and departed.
Yes, there would be enough to settle hotel bills, but not enough to carry the entire company to the next town. Looking the affair squarely in the face, Merriwell realized that they were stranded at last!