“You have examined the contents?”
“Not all of them.”
“What shall we do with it, Jack?”
“Take it up to the doctor. Later we can take it to the bank. I don’t want to go there now, looking as I do.”
“Well, you don’t look just the thing to call on a bank president,” laughed Dick, “but I am glad you are alive. Are you hurt any? No bones broken, no internal injuries, nothing the matter with you?”
“I don’t think there is, Dick. I do feel a bit sore and bruised but I don’t think there is anything serious the matter. A good hot bath will fix me up all right, I think.”
“Come on then and get that bag up to the Academy. Here, don’t you lift it. I can do it better. Can you run the car up, do you think?”
“Yes. Did you raise an alarm about my having fallen down the bank?”
“No. Herring said he would speak to the doctor. I came right away.”
“All right. Let them think for the present that I did fall down.”