“To tell you the truth, I haven’t paid much attention,” admitted Ned.
“What’s the matter?” demanded Bob. “Are you in trouble, Ned?”
“Well, no, not exactly,” and Ned spoke slowly. “That is, I’m not, but dad—— Oh, I forgot. I’m not supposed to tell,” and once more Ned gazed gloomily out of the window.
“Look here, Ned,” spoke Jerry softly. “I didn’t mean to inflict this talk on you when you’ve got other things to think about.”
“Oh, that’s all right, Jerry.”
“And if there’s anything Bob or I can do——”
“Of course,” broke in the fat lad. “Can’t we help you, Ned?”
“Well, I don’t know. Dad doesn’t want it talked about, though it’s bound to come out soon, anyhow, I guess. If I tell you fellows it won’t go any further, will it?”
“Of course not!” exclaimed Jerry and Bob together.