CHAPTER XIV.

IN WHICH ERNEST IS WAITED UPON BY A DEPUTY SHERIFF.

We had no means of knowing the object of Mr. Parasyte's visit to Camp

Fair Play--whether he was coming to make a treaty of peace, or to

declare and carry on the war. The boat in which he was approaching was

a hired one, rowed by the two men who worked for him. His force was

sufficient to do us a great deal of mischief; and the questions as to

what he would, and what he could do, were full of interest to us. Four

men are a formidable force to any number of boys; and the fact that

Sheriff Greene was one of the party added to the seriousness of the

visitation.

"What can they do?" asked Vallington. "We can at least prepare for

possibilities."

"They can take the boats from us," answered Bob Hale, "and leave us

here to be starved into submission."

"It would be awkward to be obliged to return to the academy like

whipped puppies; but I suppose we could be starved into it."

"We will look out for that," I added.

"How can you help it?"

"Leave that to me," I replied, as I hastened down to the

landing-place, where I summoned my boatmen for service.

We took the three row-boats out of the water, and carried them some

distance from the shore, hiding them in the bushes. The Splash was too

large to be carried far; but we took her out of the water, and put her

high and dry on the island. A force of twenty students had been placed

under my command, and with a little engineering we made easy work even

of these heavy jobs. The rudder of the sail-boat was unshipped, and

concealed, so that she would be useless to the invaders, if they

attempted to carry her off. There was no fear that they would try to

tow the scow back to Parkville; for in doing this their punishment

would be too severe.

Having accomplished my work, I returned to the headland where

Vallington had his headquarters, just as Mr. Parasyte's boat touched

the shore below.

"We are all right now," I remarked to the leader.

"The boats are secure--are they?"

"They are."

"Very well; then we are ready to receive our visitors. I will appoint

a committee of three to wait upon them and invite them to our

headquarters."

Three students were detailed for this duty, and they descended the

bluff. Mr. Parasyte and the deputy sheriff followed them up the bank,

where Vallington was ready to receive them in state, supported by his

officers. The parson had instructed the rebels to treat our visitors

with the utmost politeness, and enjoined them not to insult or annoy

Mr. Parasyte. This was good advice, for some of the boys would have

been glad to duck him in the lake, or to subject him to other

indignities, now that they had the power to do so.

The principal of the Parkville Liberal Institute had doubtless been

very angry when he returned to the school, and found that a "breaking

away" had taken place; but he had cooled off during his passage over

the lake, and now he looked troubled and anxious, rather than angry.

As he walked towards the spot where the officers of the camp stood, he

gazed curiously around him; but he said nothing.

"Vallington, I am very much surprised to find you with this party,"

were the first words he spoke, as he discovered our leader, standing

on his dignity, a little in advance of his supporters.

"Considering the circumstances, Mr. Parasyte, I am not at all

surprised to find myself here," replied the parson. "If it were a mere

frolic for the love of mischief, I should not be here. I presume you

come on business, sir."

"On business!" exclaimed the principal, apparently taken aback by the

remarks of Vallington. "I _did_ come on business."

"You will oblige me by stating it, sir. I have been chosen the leader

of this company, and I represent the students here assembled."

"My business is to order you back to the Institute," continued Mr.

Parasyte, becoming a little excited by the independent manner of our

leader.

"In behalf of those whom I represent, I must decline to obey the

order--at least for the present."

The eye of the deputy sheriff twinkled as he listened to these

speeches. He seemed to regard the affair as a big joke, and to

appreciate it accordingly. Though none of us had ever had any official

relations with him, we knew him as what all the people called "a good

fellow," witty, jovial, and never severe even in the discharge of his

duties. It is more than probable that he knew Mr. Parasyte as the boys

knew him, and despised him accordingly. At any rate, we judged from

the expression on his round face, that he was at heart on our side,

however his official position might compel him to act.

"I am sorry, boys, that you have engaged in this rebellion, for it

will not be pleasant for me to compel obedience," continued Mr.

Parasyte, struggling to repress his anger.

"I am sorry, also, that we have been compelled to take this unpleasant

stand," replied Vallington, with dignity. "If you are willing to hear

it, sir, I should like to state the position of the boys in this

matter. Perhaps the difficulty can be arranged; if it can, we will at

once return to the Institute."

"If there are any real abuses, I am willing to correct them. I will

hear what you have to say."

Vallington briefly rehearsed the grievances of the boys, and demanded

that Thornton should be restored to all his privileges, without

punishment, and that Mr. Hardy should be reengaged.

Mr. Parasyte turned red in the face, and bit his lips with anger and

vexation.

"Are you the principal of the Parkville Liberal Institute, or am I?"

said he, when the parson had finished.

"Neither of us, I think, as the matter now stands, sir."

"I see that you are determined to defy me," added Mr. Parasyte. "You

ask me to restore Thornton without punishment of any kind. Are you

aware that he assaulted me with a deadly weapon?"

"We are aware that he defended himself when assaulted."

"Assaulted!" gasped Mr. Parasyte, astounded to hear his own act

called by such a name. "Are you aware of the powers which the law

lodges in the hands of the teacher?"

"I am."

"Thornton refused to obey me; and, at his uncle's request, I intended

to enforce obedience. It was my duty to do so."

"May I inquire, Mr. Parasyte, in what Thornton refused to obey you?"

asked Vallington, in the gentlest of tones.

"I required him to apologize to Poodles privately, and to me publicly.

He refused to do so."

"I told Mr. Parasyte that I would apologize to him," I interposed,

addressing our leader.

"That wasn't enough," replied the principal.

"At the time, sir, you knew Poodles had confessed that he alone was to

blame for the affair on the pier. Thornton was innocent; and it had

been fairly proved to you that he was innocent. Poodles himself

assured you of the fact, and his evidence was fully confirmed by

Pearl. In the face of this overwhelming proof, you attempted to flog

Thornton into apologizing for that of which you knew he was not

guilty. No boy with a soul would submit to be flogged under such

circumstances. I would not, and I have no respect for any fellow that

would. No boy was ever yet flogged in the Institute, and it was an

outrage to attempt such a thing."

Vallington was quite eloquent, and Mr. Parasyte actually quailed as he

poured out his feelings in well-chosen words, and with an emphasis

which forced their meaning home to the heart. The tyrant had gone too

far to recede. He did what weak, low-minded men always do under such

circumstances--he got furiously angry, and delivered himself in

abusive terms. He declared that Poodles and Pearl had been frightened

into their confession, and persisted in saying that I had caused the

quarrel on the pier.

"But it is no use to reason with you. I am going to compel obedience

now. If you will not mind, I shall make you mind," foamed he, stamping

the ground in his rage.

"We have nothing to say, sir, except that we shall defend ourselves

from assaults of all kinds," added Vallington.

"Assaults! How dare you use that word to me! I am in the lawful

exercise of my authority as the principal of the Parkville Liberal

Institute. You were committed to my care by your parents, and I shall

do my duty by you. As to Thornton, his case shall be settled by the

court. Mr. Greene, you have a warrant for his arrest."

"Yes, I have," replied the deputy sheriff, with a broad grin.

"That's the boy," continued Mr. Parasyte, furiously, as he pointed to

me.

My companions were evidently disconcerted, as I certainly was, by this

action of Mr. Parasyte. They had got up the rebellion on my account

directly, though indirectly on their own, and it would be a sad defeat

to have me carried off by an officer of the law. Mr. Greene walked up

to me, still wearing his smiling face.

"Well, Ernest, I am sorry for you; but I suppose I must do my duty. I

have a warrant for your arrest."

"I shall not resist," I replied.

"You shall have fair play."

"That's all I want."

"I am sorry to take you away," he added, in a low tone; "for, between

you and me, I think the boys have the rights of the matter; but I

can't help serving the warrant."

"Put him in irons, Mr. Greene. He is a violent fellow," said Mr.

Parasyte, savagely.

"I shall not do that," replied the sheriff. "I can handle him without

any irons."

"Mr. Greene," interposed Vallington, "will you allow me to look at

your warrant?"

"Certainly, if you want to."

"Don't do it, Mr. Greene!" shouted Mr. Parasyte.

"Don't be so grouty, sir. The young gentleman may see it, if he wants

to do so," replied the sheriff, with a broad grin on his fat face, as

he handed the warrant to the parson. "I don't belong to your school,

Mr. Parasyte, and I suppose I can do as I please."

The principal bit his lip again; and Vallington glanced at the legal

document.

"This warrant speaks about 'our county of Adieno,'" said the leader.

"Are you aware, Mr. Greene, that this island is not in the county of

Adieno?"

"No! Isn't it though?" laughed the sheriff.

"It certainly is not," added Vallington, returning the warrant to the

sheriff.

"What odds does that make?" demanded Mr. Parasyte, angrily. "The

offence was committed in Adieno county."

"Well, I don't know," said the sheriff. "I don't want to do anything

that isn't lawful. It may be right to take him here; but I'm not sure,

you see."

"That is absurd, Mr. Greene."

"I haven't been a deputy sheriff but about six months, and I'm not

fully posted yet. We'll go back to Parkville, and if I find it's all

right, I'll come over and arrest Ernest to-morrow. That will be soon

enough."

Mr. Greene seemed to be the happiest person on the island; and Mr.

Parasyte was so angry he could hardly contain himself.

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