第 18 节
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  At the corner the Sagger crowd was waiting for him。  One gave a low whistle; and all slunk out of sight until Joe had passed。
  Several blocks had been covered when our hero came to a spot where several new buildings were in the course of construction。  It was rather dark and the street lights cast long and uncertain shadows along the walk。
  Joe had just started to cross a wooden bridge over an excavation when he heard a rush behind him。  Before he could turn he was given a violent shove。
  〃Push him into de cellar hole!〃 came; in Jack Sagger's voice。
  〃Stop!〃 cried Joe; and it must be admitted that he was greatly alarmed。  But no attention was paid to his words; and over the side of the bridge he went; to fall a distance of a dozen feet and land in a pile of dirt; with one lower limb in a puddle of dirty water。
  〃Down he goes!〃 he heard; in the voice of Nick Sammel。  〃Wonder how he likes it?〃
  〃You're a mean; low crowd!〃 cried Joe; as he stood up。  He was covered with dirt and the cold water felt anything but agreeable on such a frosty night as it chanced to be。
  〃Don't you dare to crawl out of dat!〃 said Sagger。  〃If yer do we'll pitch yer in ag'in; won't we; fellers?〃
  〃Sure we will!〃 was the cry。
  〃De next time we'll dump him in on his head!〃
  Growing somewhat accustomed to the semi…darkness; Joe counted seven of his tormentors; all standing on the edge of the cellar hole into which he had so unceremoniously been thrown。 Several of the youths had heavy sticks。
  〃I suppose I'll have to retreat;〃 he reasoned 〃I can't fight seven of them。〃
  He turned to the rear of the cellar hole and felt his way along into the deepest shadows。 Presently he reached a partly finished building and crawled up some planks leading to one of the floors。
  〃He is running away!〃 he heard Jack Sagger cry。
  〃Come on after him!〃 said another of the crowd。
  〃Let's take his new coat and vest away from him!〃 added a third。
  The entire party dropped down into the hole and ran to the rear; in a hunt after our hero。 In the meantime Joe was feeling his way along a scaffolding where some masons had been at work。
  As it happened the entire party under Jack Sagger walked toward the unfinished building and came to a halt directly under the scaffolding。  Joe saw them and crouched back out of sight。
  〃Where is de country jay?〃 he heard one of the crowd ask。
  〃He's back here somewhere;〃 answered Jack Sagger。  〃We must find him an' thump him good。〃
  〃You'll not thump me if I can help it;〃 said our hero to himself。
  Joe put out his hand and felt a cask near by。 It was half filled with dirty water; being used for the purposes of making mortar。  A tub of water was beside the cask。
  〃Tit for tat!〃 he thought; and as quickly as it could be done he overturned the cask and the tub followed。
  Joe's aim was perfect; and down came the shower of dirty water; directly on the heads of the boys below。  Every one was saturated and each set up a yell of dismay。
  〃Oh; say; I'm soaked!〃
  〃He trun water all over me!〃
  〃Ugh! but dat's a regular ice bath; dat is!〃
  〃That's what you get for throwing me into the hole!〃 cried Joe。  〃After this you had better leave me alone。〃
  〃I've got some mortar in me eye!〃 screamed Jack Sagger; dancing around in pain。  〃Oh; me eye is burned out!〃
  〃I'm wet to de skin!〃 said Nick Sammel; with a shiver。  〃Oh; say; but it's dead cold; ain't it?〃
  Waiting to hear no more; Joe ran along the scaffolding and then leaped through a window of the unfinished building。  A street light now guided him and he came out through the back of the structure and into an alleyway。  From this he made his way to the street。
  〃I'll have to hurry;〃 he reasoned。  〃If they catch me now they will want to half kill me!〃
  〃Don't let him git away!〃 he heard Sagger roar。  〃Catch him! Catch him!〃
  〃Hold on there; you young rascals!〃 came a voice out of the darkness。  〃What are you doing around these buildings?〃
  A watchman had come on the scene; with a lantern in one hand and a heavy club in the other。
  〃We ain't doin' nuthin;〃 said one of the boys。
  〃Maybe you're the gang that stole that lumber a couple of nights ago;〃 went on the watchman; coming closer。
  〃Ain't touched yer lumber;〃 growled Jack Sagger。
  〃We're after anudder feller wot hid in here;〃 said Sammel。
  〃That's a likely story。  I believe you are nothing but a crowd of young thieves;〃 grumbled the watchman。  〃Every night somebody is trying to steal lumber or bricks; or something。 I've a good mind to make an example of you and have you all locked up。〃
  〃We ain't touched a thing!〃 cried a small boy; and began to back away in alarm。  At once several followed him。
  〃Here's a barrel of water knocked over and everything in a mess。  You've been skylarking; too。  I'm going to have you locked up!〃
  The watchman made a dash after the boys and the crowd scattered in all directions。  Sagger received a crack on the shoulder that lamed him for a week; and Sammel tripped and went down; taking the skin off of the end of his nose。
  〃Oh; me nose!〃 he moaned。  〃It's busted entirely!〃
  〃Run!〃 cried Sagger。  〃If you don't you'll be nabbed sure!〃 And then the crowd ran with all their speed; scrambling out of the hole as best they could。  They did not stop until they were half a dozen blocks away and on their way home。
  〃We made a fizzle of it dat trip;〃 said Sagger; dolefully。
  〃It's all your fault;〃 growled one of the boys。  〃I ain't goin' out wid you again。  You promise big things but you never do 'em。〃
  〃Oh; Jack 's a gas…bag; dat's wot he is;〃 was the comment of another; and he walked off by himself。  Presently one after another of the boys followed suit; leaving Jack Sagger to sneak home; a sadder if not a wiser lad。
  CHAPTER XXI。
  DAYS AT THE HOTEL。
  〃Perhaps those fellows have learned a lesson they won't forget in a hurry;〃 remarked Frank to Joe; after he learned the particulars of the attack in the dark。
  〃I hope they don't molest me further;〃 answered our hero。  〃If they'll only let me alone I'll let them alone。〃
  〃That Sagger is certainly on the downward path;〃 said Frank。 〃If he doesn't look out he'll land in jail。〃
  What Frank said was true; and less than a week later they heard through another hotel boy that Jack Sagger had been arrested for stealing some lead pipe out of a vacant residence。 The pipe had been sold to a junkman for thirty cents and the boy had spent the proceeds on a ticket for a cheap theater and some cigarettes。  He was sent to the House of Correction; and that was the last Joe heard of him。
  With the coming of winter the hotel filled up and Joe was kept busy from morning to night; so that he had little time for studying。 He performed his duties faithfully and the hotel proprietor was much pleased in consequence。
  〃Joe is all right;〃 he said to his cashier; 〃I can trust him with anything。〃
  〃That's so; and he is very gentlemanly; too;〃 replied the cashier。
  Ulmer Montgomery was still at the hotel。 He was now selling antiquaries; and our hero often watched the fellow with interest。 He suspected that Montgomery was a good deal of a humbug; but could not prove it。
  At length Montgomery told Joe that he was going to the far West to try his fortunes。  The man seemed to like our hero; and the night before he left the hotel he called Joe into his room。
  〃I want to make you a present of some books I own;〃 said Ulmer Montgomery。  〃Perhaps you'll like to read them。  They are historical works。〃
  〃Thank you; Mr。 Montgomery; you are very kind。〃
  〃I used to be a book agent; but I gave that up as it didn't pay me as well as some other things。〃
  〃And you had these books left over?〃
  〃Yes。  The firm I worked for wouldn't take them back so I had to keep them。〃
  〃And now you are selling curiosities。〃
  At this Ulmer Montgomery smiled blandly。
  〃Not exactly; JoeI only sell curiosities; or antiquities; when I am hard up。  On other occasions I do like other folks; work for a living。〃
  〃I don't quite understand。〃
  〃I dropped into selling curiosities when I was in the South and hard up for cash。  I wanted money the worst way; and Iwell; I set to work to raise it。  Maybe you'd like to hear my story。〃
  〃I would。〃
  〃Mind you; I don't pose as a model of goodness and I shouldn't advise you to follow in my footsteps。  But I wanted money and wanted in badly。  So I put on my thinking cap; and I soon learned of a very zealous antiquary living about five miles from where I was stopping。  He was wealthy and a bachelor; and spent no inconsiderable portion of his income on curiosities。〃
  〃And you went to him?〃 said Joe; becoming interested。
  〃I at once determined to take advantage of this gentleman's antiquarian zeal。  I will own that I had some qualms of conscienceabout imposing upon the old gentleman; but I didn't know of any other way to procure the money I absolutely needed。
  〃Having made all of my preparations; I set off for Mr。 Leland's house。  To disguise myself I put on a pair of big goggles and an old…fashioned collar and tie。
  〃 'I understand; Mr。 Leland; that you are in the habit of collecting curiosities;' I said。
  〃 'Quite right; sir;' said he。  'I have got together some few;' and he gazed with an air