CHAPTER XXI.

"Hurrah for Bull!" shouted a boy, as Tom reached the pavement in front

of the hotel.

"Bully for Bear! Pitch in! Hit him again! He called you another liar!"

yelled a ragged urchin on the opposite side of the street.

"Who are those belligerent gentlemen?" asked the Professor.

"The very two doctors I saw shaking their fists in each other's faces at

Colonel Hazlewood's door," said Tom Seddon. "I thought there would soon

be active hostilities between them."

"Good for Bull!" cried an urchin.

"Wade in, Bear!" shouted another.

"I bet on Bull!" said a third.

"Bear's the man for my money!" yelled a fourth.

"Which is Bull?" asked the Professor.

"The red-faced man with spectacles on his nose, who is standing up in

the buggy without a top, and is menacing his antagonist with the butt

end of his whip," said Tom Seddon.

"And Bear is the short fat man on horseback, brandishing his cane?" said

Toney.

"The same," said Seddon.

"Right cut against cavalry!" shouted a soldier on the pavement, as Bull

aimed a blow at Bear with his whip.

"By jabers! that's the prod!" cried an Irishman, as Bear thrust the end

of his cane in his adversary's face.

The horse attached to the buggy now moved on a few paces and halted.

Bear sat still on his horse, fiercely gazing at his antagonist.

"At him again!" cried a boy.

"Don't be afraid! Show the blood of your mother!" yelled a second

urchin.

"Charge, Chester, charge!" shouted a third.

Bear furiously spurred his horse and rushed up to the buggy. A blow

from Bull's whip knocked off his hat, and his bald head shone in the

sun. At the same time a thrust from Bear's cane deprived Bull of his

spectacles.

"Hurrah for Bear! He has knocked out Bull's eyes!" shouted a boy.

Bull seized Bear's cane and pulled it from his hands. Bear reached out

and grasped Bull by the top of his head. Bull's wig came off.

"Hurrah! hurrah! he has scalped him!" shouted a boy.

Bull was infuriated. He grappled Bear by a tuft of hair that grew on the

side of his head. Bear's horse started back and the rider fell over his

neck into the buggy. Then both belligerents commenced furiously fighting

with their fists.

"I command the peace! I command the peace!" cried a portly gentleman on

the pavement.

"They are at close quarters," said a soldier. "It is too late to command

the peace."

The belligerents in the buggy were furiously dealing blows and loudly

uttering profanity, and the horse was frightened and ran off with the

vehicle. Tom Seddon leaped on Bear's horse and galloped off in pursuit.

On the main road leading from the town was a company of cavalry

returning from a parade. The troopers opened to the right and left, and

the two doctors passed through, furiously pommeling each other in the

buggy.

"By fours, right about wheel!" shouted the captain. "Trot! Gallop!

Charge!" and away went the cavalry, clattering down the road in pursuit

of the belligerent doctors! Tom Seddon brought up the rear.

On went the doctors in their war-chariot, each dealing blows at his

antagonist, and shouting and swearing in utter unconsciousness of the

surroundings! On rode the gallant captain at the head of his company! On

galloped Tom Seddon in the rear! Over a hill and down a descent they

rushed at a terrific rate! On the top of the next hill stood a

toll-gate. The keeper, seeing a horse running at full speed with a

vehicle, closed the gate and stopped his career. "Halt!" shouted the

captain. "Halt! halt!" cried the lieutenants. And the troopers halted

and sat on their panting horses, surrounding the buggy.

"Draw sabers!" shouted the captain. And every saber leaped from its

scabbard.

"Surrender!" said the captain, riding up to the buggy. "In the name of

the State I demand your surrender!" But Bull and Bear heard not, and

heeded not. Each had grappled his antagonist by the throat, and was

fiercely fighting.

"Sergeant, dismount two sections and secure the prisoners," said the

captain.

Eight stalwart troopers, headed by a sergeant, leaped from their horses,

and, rushing to the buggy, seized Bull and Bear by the legs and pulled

them apart.

"Tie their hands behind their backs," said the captain, "or they will go

at it again."

The prisoners were securely bound with cords, and each mounted behind a

trooper, and were thus conducted back to the town.

"I commit you both to jail for an outrageous breach of the peace," said

the magistrate, who still stood on the pavement. "Here, constable, is

the commitment. Take them both to jail. Put them in separate cells, and

don't let them get at one another again."

"Good heavens!" said Colonel Hazelwood, as he saw the two physicians led

away in the custody of the constable, "what am I to do? I have a sick

person in my house, and the only two doctors in the town have been sent

to jail for fighting in the street."

"What did they quarrel about?" asked Toney.

"Why," said the colonel, "the young lady was nervous, and could not

sleep; and Bull wanted to give her a decoction of hops, while Bear was

of opinion that she should drink a cup of catnip-tea."

"Colonel," said the Professor, "allow me to give you some advice."

"What is that?" inquired the colonel.

"Never admit two doctors into your house, unless you desire to be the

spectator of a pugilistic combat."

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