As Luke was ambitious to shine with the fair sex himself, he resented their partiality for Dick, and as he couldn’t very well get square with the young ladies, he vented his ill humor and spite on the object of their attention.
CHAPTER II.
ACCUSED OF THEFT.
As the customer departed with the jug of molasses, a lad named Joe Fletcher entered the store.
“Hello, Dick,” said the newcomer, walking toward the rear of the place.
“Hello, Joe,” replied Dick, in a pleased voice, for he and Joe were chums.
“I didn’t know whether I should find you in here or not,” said Joe.
“Want to see me about anything particular?” asked Dick, in some surprise.
“Yes. I’ve come to say good-bye.”
“What!” exclaimed Dick, his face clouding. “You don’t mean to say you’re going away?”