"What's up?" queried Shadow.
"Did you know that Gus Plum was coming here?"
"I certainly did not," answered the senator's son. "Where is he?"
"I just saw him over there. He passed around that corner."
"Maybe you were mistaken in the person," ventured Shadow.
"I think not."
"He may have come over,—to go to the entertainment, just as we are doing."
"He doesn't care for music."
"I know that."
The three boys walked to the corner and looked down the side street. Nobody resembling the bully of Oak Hall was in sight.