CHAPTER IX

ANOTHER RAID

Hester Grimes, as the doctor said, had appeared late that afternoon at

the Doyles' little tenement. She had gone there from the basketball

game instead of going directly home.

To tell the truth, she did not wish to be questioned by her mother,

nor did she want to meet Lily. If she had felt hatred against her

mates in Central High before, that feeling in her heart was now

doubled!

For, as all anger is illogical (indignation may not be) Hester turned

upon the girls and blamed them for the referee's decision. Because

Miss Lawrence had put her out of the game Hester would have been glad

to know that her team mates had gone to pieces and been defeated.

She had managed to recover outwardly from her disappointment and

anger, however, when she arrived at the domicile of her humble

acquaintances. Mrs. Doyle knitted jackets, and Hester had ordered one

for her mother.

"Ma is always lolling around and complaining of feeling draughts,"

said Hester. "So I'll give her one of these 'snuggers' to keep her

shoulders warm. She's always snuffing with a cold when it comes fall

and the furnace fire is not lit."

"Lots o' folks are having colds just now," complained Mrs. Doyle.

"Johnny's snuffling with one."

"Oh, he'll be all right--won't he, Rufie?" said Hester, chucking the

baby under his plump little chin, but speaking to his faithful nurse.

"In course he will, Miss Hester," cried Rufus, and then opened his

mouth for a roar of laughter, that made even the feverish Johnny crow.

"Rufus never gets tired of minding Johnny," said the widow, proudly.

"But he does miss his Uncle Bill."

Rufe's face clouded over. "He ain't never home no more," he said,

complainingly.

"But you can go over to see him at the gymnasium," said Hester.

"Not no more he can't, Miss," said the widow. "Rufus used to go over

to see Uncle Bill evenings; but Uncle Bill can't have him there no

more."

"Why not?" asked Hester, quickly; and yet she flushed and turned her

own gaze away and looked out of the window.

"Bill's had some trouble there. He's afraid the Board of Education

would object. Somebody got into the building----"

"I heard about it," said Hester, quickly.

"Wisht Uncle Bill had another job," grumbled Rufus.

"Rufie's real bright about some things," whispered his mother. "And

sharp ain't no name for it! He is pretty cute. You can't say much

before him that he don't remember, and repeat."

"Wisht that old gymnasium building would burn up; then Uncle Bill

could come home," muttered Rufe.

Mrs. Doyle went to see to her fire. Hester beckoned the boy to the

window and whispered to him. Gradually Rufe's face lit up with one of

his flashes of cunning. Money passed from the girl's hand to that of

the half-witted youth.

Just then Dr. Agnew appeared and Hester took her departure.

On the following morning Franklin Sharp, the principal of Central

High, called a conference of his teachers at the first opportunity. He

was very grave indeed when he told them that another raid had been

made upon the girls' gymnasium.

"Not so much damage is reported as was done before. But, then, the

paraphernalia before destroyed was not all removed. But this time the

scoundrel--or scoundrels--tried arson.

"A fire was built in a closet on the upper floor. Bill Jackway smelled

smoke and got up to see what it was. He found no trace of the

firebug--can discover no way in which he got out----"

"But how did he get in?" asked one of the teachers.

"That is plain. It had rained early in the evening. Footprints are

still visible leading across a soft piece of ground from the east

fence to a window. The window was open, although Bill swears it was

shut and locked when he went to bed at ten o'clock. That is how the

marauder entered the building. How he got out is a mystery," declared

the principal.

"It is a very dreadful thing," complained Miss Carrington. "I do not

see what we can do about it."

"We must do something," said Miss Gould, with vigor.

"Suppose you suggest a course of procedure, Miss Gould?" said the

principal, his eyes twinkling.

"I think it would be well," said Miss Gould, "to sift every rumor and

story regarding this matter. There is much gossip among the girls. I

have heard of a threat that one girl made in the gymnasium----"

"That is quite ridiculous, Miss Gould!" cried Miss Carrington, with

some heat. "You have been listening to a base slander against one of

my very best pupils."

"You mean this Hester Grimes, Henry Grimes's daughter?" said the

principal, sternly.

"That is the girl," admitted Miss Gould. "I know little about her----"

"And I know a good deal," interposed Mrs. Case, grimly. "Miss

Carrington finds her good at her books, and her deportment is always

fair in classes. I find her the hardest girl to manage in all the

school. She has a bad temper and she has never been taught to control

it. It has gone so far that I fear I shall have to shut her out of

some of the athletics," and she related all that had happened at the

basketball game with the East High girls the afternoon before.

"I do not approve of these contests," said Miss Carrington, primly.

"They are sure to cause quarreling."

"If they do, then there is something the matter with the girls,"

declared Mr. Sharp, briskly.

"And I have received this request from the girls of the team--seven of

them--this morning," continued Mrs. Case, producing the "round robin."

"The only girls beside Hester who did not sign it is a girl who always

chums with her--the only really close friend Hester has to my knowledge

in the school.

"Now, I should like very much to be instructed what to do about this?

The girls are perfectly in the right. Hester is not dependable on the

team. There should be another girl in her place----"

"Oh, but it is quite unfair!" cried Miss Carrington. "And remember her

father is quite an important man. There will be trouble if Hester is

put down in these tiresome athletics; or if this story that is going

about is repeated to Mr. Grimes I can't imagine what he _would_ do."

"Mr. Grimes does not run the Board of Education, nor does he control

_our_ actions," declared Mr. Sharp. "We must take cognizance of these

matters at once. I believe you should remove Hester from the team, as

requested, Mrs. Case. You have ample reason for so doing. And this

matter of the attempt to burn the gymnasium must be investigated

fully."

"But no girl could do these things in the gymnasium," cried Miss

Carrington, with considerable asperity.

"But she could get somebody else to do them--especially a girl who is

allowed as much spending money as Hester Grimes," said the principal.

"I can imagine no sane person committing such a crime. It is wilful

and malicious mischief, and could only be inspired by hatred, or--an

unbalanced mind. That is my opinion."

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