CHAPTER VII

THE SEARCH FOR THE SILVER COIN

"Shall we try to find the dime in the flour now?" asked Toad of Father

Brown, after the boys had all tried some of Fat's candy and found it

very much to their liking.

"Fine," agreed Father, "and I'll go to get the pan." When he returned a

few moments later he carried a large tin dish-pan in his hands with an

inch of flour in the bottom of it.

As Toad thought the floor the best place for this trick, the pan was

placed there.

"How do you do it?" asked Reddy, standing with his back to the fire.

"It's very easy," answered Chuck with a grin. "There's a ten cent piece

on the bottom of that pan and you've got to pick it up with your lips

without using your hands to help."

"I'd have left my hands at home tonight, if I'd known they were to be of

so little use," laughed Herbie.

"Oh, you'll need them later on," replied Chuck, "see if you don't."

"Three at a time," called out Father, "in a three minute try to see who

can find the dime. Hopie, you, Toad and Fat try first."

[Illustration: The boys screamed with laughter as the queer-looking

things bumped about on the table.]

Down went all three boys on their knees before the pan of flour and down

into the flour went the three faces. Such a puffing and blowing that the

flour rose like a white cloud and settled on the heads of the three who

were pushing each other about in their efforts to find the money.

"They look like a lot of hungry pigs," laughed Reddy.

"You're not sick, are you Toad?" asked Herbie, "your face looks so

pale," at which everyone laughed.

Suddenly Hopie Smith jumped up with the flour falling from his face and

the dime held fast between his lips.

"Hurrah; three cheers for Hopie," shouted all the boys.

The pan was now carried out for a supply of fresh flour and a new dime.

The three boys were brushed off and soon were watching the others trying

to find the dime.

"Say, Reddy, you're an old man," cried Toad, "your hair is turning

gray."

"Look out there, Linn," warned Fat, "you'll turn into a pancake if you

eat all that flour."

At this Linn laughed, causing a great cloud of flour to rise from the

pan.

"Chuck's digging for sil----" but before Hopie could finish Reddy stood

up, his dancing blue eyes shining like two stars. Between his lips he

held the dime.

"Good for you, Red," shouted Toad, "I knew you'd win it."

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