“At any rate, I hope you won't think hard of me,” said Dick. “You have always treated me well, and I didn't want to trouble you. But the money tempted me. I meant to buy cigars with it.”
“You don't smoke, Dick?”
“Yes, when I get a chance.”
“I wouldn't if I were you. It isn't good for boys like you and me. It is an expensive habit, and injurious, too.”
“I don't know but you are right, Frank,” said Dick candidly.
“I know I am. You can leave off now, Dick, better than when you are older.”
At this moment a voice was heard from the house, calling “Frank!”
“I came out for some herbs,” said Frank hurriedly. “Jacob isn't very well, and mother is going to make him some herb tea. I won't mention that I have seen you.”
“All right. Thank you, Frank.”
A minute later Frank went into the house, leaving Dick by himself.