Where it started, just above the river bend? That's out in the
country, a mile and a half from here."
"Darrin," begged the news editor, "won't you step to the 'phone and
ring up Getchel's livery stable? Ask the man in charge to we want a
horse with a little speed and a good deal of endurance."
While Dave was busy at the wire Dick and the news editor talked over
the affair in low tones.
"With the horse you can cover a lot of ground," suggested Bradley.
"And you're right about taking up the trail where it started. In half an
hour, if you don't strike something big, you can drive back here on the
jump for further orders. And don't forget the use of the 'phone, if you're
at a distance. Also, if you strike something, and want to follow it
further, you can have Darrin drive in with anything that you've struck
up to the minute. Hustle, both of you. And, Darrin, we'll pay you for
your trouble tonight."
Horse and buggy were soon at the door. Dick sprang in, picking up the
reins. Dave leaped in at the other side. The horse started away at a
steady trot.
"I hope those boys have brains enough not to go right past the story,"
mused Bradley, gazing after the buggy before he went back to his desk.
"But I guess Prescott always has his head squarely on his shoulders. He
does, in school athletics, anyway. Len Spencer is the man for this job,
so of course Len had to be laid up with a cold and fever that would
make it murder to send him out tonight."
Horse and buggy were soon at the door. Dick sprang in, picking up the
reins. Dave leaped in at the other side. The horse started away at a
steady trot.
"I hope those boys have brains enough not to go right past the story,"
mused Bradley, gazing after the buggy before he went back to his desk.
"But I guess Prescott always has his head squarely on his shoulders. He
does, in school athletics, anyway. Len Spencer is the man for this job,
so of course Len had to be laid up with a cold and fever that would
make it murder to send him out to-night."
"Dick," muttered Dave excitedly, "you've simply got to make good.
This isn't simply a little paragraph to be scribbled. It's a mystery and is
going to be the sensation of the day. This is the kind of story that
full-fledged reporters on the great dailies have to handle."
"Yes," laughed Dick, "and those reporters never get flurried. I'm not
going to allow myself any excitement, either."
"No, but you want to get the story---all of it."
"Of course I do," Prescott agreed quietly.
"If you do this in bang-up shape," Dave went on enthusiastically, "it's
likely to be the making of you!"
"How?" queried Dick, turning around to his chum.
"Why, success on a big story would fairly launch you in journalism. It
would provide your career as soon as you're through High School."
"I don't want a career at the end of the High School course," Dick
returned. "I'm going further, and try to fare better in life."
"Wouldn't you like to be a newspaper man for good?" demanded Dave.
"Not on a small-fry paper, anyway" replied Prescott. "Why, Bradley is
news editor, and has been in the business for years. He gets about thirty
dollars a week. I don't believe Pollock, who has charge of the paper,
gets more than forty-five. That isn't return enough for a man who is
putting in his whole life at the business."
"Thirty dollars has the sound of pretty large money," mused Dave. "As
for forty-five, if that's what Mr. Pollock gets, look at the comfort he
lives in at his club; and he's a real estate owner, too."
"Yes," Dick admitted. "But that's because Pollock follows two callings.
He's an editor and a dealer in real estate. As for me, I'd rather put all my
energies into one line of work."
"Then you believe you're going to earn more money than Pollock
does?" questioned Dave, rather wonderingly.
"If I pick out a career for income," Dick responded, "I do intend to go
in for larger returns. But I may go into another calling where the pay
doesn't so much matter."
"Such as what?"
"Dave, old fellow, can you keep a secret?"
"Bosh! You know I can."
"A big secret?"
"Stop that!"
"Well, I'll tell you, Dave. By and by there are going to be, in this state,
two appointments to cadetships at West Point. Our Congressman will
have one appointment. Senator Alden will have the other. Now, in this
state, appointments to West Point are almost always thrown
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