CHAPTER X
A VISITOR
The boys both hastily leaped to the ground and the old farmer quickly spoke to his team and started on, leaving his recent passengers in such a frame of mind that they even forgot to thank him for his courtesy and kindness. As the wagon drove off, Will fancied that he heard a sly chuckle from the driver but he had disappeared around the bend in the road before the young freshman recovered from his astonishment sufficiently to speak of it.
"That old chap wasn't such a fool after all," said Mott glumly.
"That's what he wasn't," responded Will beginning to laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" demanded Mott sharply.
"At ourselves."
"I don't see the joke."
"Might as well laugh as cry."