“The sooner the better,” said Bart.
CHAPTER XXVII.
WHO WON THE FIGHT?
How and when Mason and Hodge disappeared from the field Ready never knew; but disappear they did, and Jack went about wildly seeking to learn in which direction they had departed.
“Oh, lud! oh, lud!” he moaned. “I wouldn’t miss the circus for two dollars in real money!”
“What circus?” asked Frank Merriwell.
“Why, the mill,” said Jack.
“What do you mean by the mill?”
“The scrap.”