“Oh, I guess you are, all right.  But I don’t believe Hi had his watch with him.  If he had had it, he would have worn a chain or a fob, and I didn’t see any, did you, fellows?”

“If I thought he had fooled me-----” muttered Ted vengefully. 
Then, with a change of feeling, he continued: 

“But I don’t believe he was fooling me.  Hi was too mad, and he looked as though he’d like nothing better than to see me get into big trouble over it.”

“You went all over the ground where you’d been?” Dick asked.

“Must have gone over it seventeen times,” Ted declared positively.  “I didn’t quit looking until it was so dark that my eyes ached with the strain.  But not one sight did I catch of the watch.”

“Don’t worry any more about it, Teall,” urged Dave Darrin.  “Like Dick, I don’t believe, for an instant, that Hi had his watch with him.”

“Here comes Hi now, out of the ice cream place,” whispered Greg.

Young Martin certainly didn’t look much worried as he gained the street.  For a few seconds he looked about him.  He saw Dick & Co. and scowled.  Then he caught sight of Ted, despite the latter’s trying to shrink behind Reade.

“See here, Teall, did you find my watch?” demanded Hi, stepping over to the group.  His manner was aggressive, even threatening.

“N-n-no,” stammered Ted.

“Then I don’t believe you looked for it,” insisted Hi.

“Didn’t I, though?  Until after dark,” Ted rejoined.

“Then why didn’t you find it?”

“Because I didn’t happen to see it—–­that was the only reason,” Teall retorted.

“There may have been another reason,” observed Hi Martin dryly.

“Do you mean to say that I tried to steal it?” flared Ted, now ready to fight.

“How do I know?” Hi asked.

“If I thought you meant that-----”

“Well?” asked Hi Martin, gazing coolly into the flashing eyes.

“You know better!” choked Teall.

“Of course you know better, Hi Martin,” Dick broke in.  “Ted Teall isn’t any more of a thief than you are.”

“You fellows have no share in this matter,” Hi retorted coldly.  “I’ll thank you to keep out, and to mind your own business.”

A little way down the street Hi caught sight of his father approaching.  He turned to Ted to inquire: 

“You say that you looked faithfully for my watch until dark?”

“Yes; I did,” Ted shot back at him.

“And you didn’t find the watch?”

“No, sirree; I didn’t.”

“Oh, well, then,” drawled Hi, “I guess—–­”

Grinning broadly, he thrust a hand in under his clothing, drawing out his gold watch.

“I guess,” Hi continued, “that it’s time now to quit looking.  It’s quarter of nine.  Good night!”

At sight of that watch Ted Teall’s eyes bulged.  Then the nature of the outrage dawned on him.  In a moment all his pent-up emotions took the form of intense indignation.