"That"s right," said Frank. "He has been ready to do anything for me ever since that night."
"Well, I must say that"s the first thing I ever knowed about Plug Kirby that made me feel like goin" easy with him! And he was fighting for you against the crowd? I"ll have a word with Murphy."
Two of the officers drew aside, while the third stood guard at the door. After a few moments, Jackson was called up by Magoon, and the trio spoke in low tones.
Frank was keeping watch of all that pa.s.sed, and he saw Jackson take something out of his pocket and slip it into Murphy"s hand.
"That lets us out, Jack," said Merriwell, guardedly. "Jackson has fixed it with the officers."
"If you"re right, we are dead lucky," muttered Diamond. "It began to look as if we were booked for our walking-papers."
"Which would have pleased certain young gentlemen who do not admire us very much."
"They would have held a jubilee over it. With you out of the way, Flemming would have gone on the crew. He has suddenly come to hate you because he thinks you have shut him out from that position."
"Scarcely do I settle with one set of enemies before another rises up to make it interesting for me," said Frank. "I believe I have more enemies than any other fellow at Yale."
"And you have more friends. Any man who is as popular as you is certain to have enemies. You arouse the envy of the weak and shallow, and the jealousy of those who would become your rivals, but are incompetent to become your equals. At the same time, you are able to command a larger following than any fellow at Yale. You are a leader in everything, and it is certain that you will be able to make your choice of the junior societies next year. It is no more than natural that you should have bitter foes who desire your downfall."
"Well, my enemies have not succeeded very well with their plots thus far. If we get out of this sc.r.a.pe all right, I"ll give my attention to this new gang who have rallied around Fred Flemming, for he is evidently the leader."
"Yes, he is the leader, and Tom Thornton is his first officer. If you give your attention to Flemming, I will look after Mr. Thornton. Is that settled?"
"It is settled."
"Good! Now we"ll see if Jackson has fixed matters."
One of the policemen was having a talk with Plug Kirby. Kirby seemed rather sullen and obstinate.
"I weren"t doin" notting to git me head t"umped like dis," he muttered, sulkily. "Me frien" Merriwell was bein" jumped by a gang, an" I went in fer ter back him up. You cops lets der gang git off, an" den yer pinches us. I don"t care wot yer do wid me, an" I don"t make no promises. Go on wid yer deal."
Here Frank Merriwell stepped in.
"You profess to be a friend of mine, Kirby," he said.
"Dat"s wot I am, pal," nodded the tough.
"Then show it. If I am pulled up before a magistrate, it is pretty sure that I"ll be expelled from college, which will be rough on me. If you are my friend, you will agree to keep your mouth shut about this affair.
If you are my enemy, you will refuse."
"Well, pal, if yer puts it dat way, I can"t refuse yer. I did kinder reckon you"d stan" by me when I was hauled up, an" I t"ought your influence might fix t"ings; but, if it"s der way you say, I"ll take me medicine, an" never open me trap. Is dat satisfactory?"
"You have not been placed under arrest at all--understand that?"
demanded Officer Murphy.
"Sure."
"And you know nothing about a row in this place. Catch on?"
"Sure."
"You"re doing this for your friend Merriwell. See?"
"Sure."
"That"s all. We"ll have a drink all around on Jackson, and I"ll club the head off you, Kirby, if you blow anything."
Frank took seltzer, while the others drank beer or whiskey, according to their fancy.
Ten minutes later, Merriwell, Diamond and Kirby were let out of Jackson"s by the back door.
When they were at some distance from the saloon, Frank turned to the bruiser and said:
"Diamond tells me that you got into this trouble by attempting to defend me, Kirby. I am sure I appreciate it, but I had rather you would drop calling me your friend. You can do me more harm that way than any other."
"All right," nodded Plug, gloomily. "Dat goes. I know I ain"t in your cla.s.s, an" I don"t want ter do yer no hurt. All der same, if I git a chance ter fight fer yer any time, I"ll do dat."
Frank appreciated the kindness of the big bruiser, whose admiration he had won by giving him a severe thrashing.
"All right, Kirby," he laughed. "I certainly can"t object if you want to fight for me. There have been times when I could have found you quite useful in pitting you against ruffians who had tried to injure me. Are you down on your luck nowadays?"
"Well, rudder!"
"Well, here"s a V. Go play you are a millionaire."
Kirby eagerly grasped the five-dollar bill which Frank pa.s.sed him, earnestly exclaiming:
"If youse ain"t der whites" young cove what I ever seen, I"m a liar! If yer wants me ter do up der whole gang as was ag"inst yer ter-night, jest you say so! I"d like der job."
"If I need you, I"ll let you know," a.s.sured Frank. "Good-night."
Plug doffed his battered hat.
"Good-night, young gent. May ye alwus prosper, an" may Old Nick take yer enemies."
As Frank and Jack walked toward their rooms in South Middle, the Virginian observed:
"You are the strangest fellow I ever saw, Merriwell. When you do make a friend he is ready to go through fire for you, and you make friends of all sorts and conditions of persons. Your friends are as firm and unwavering as your enemies are virulent and dangerous."
"And still I seldom seek the friendship of any one," declared Merriwell.
"If they wish to be my friends, I accept them for what they show themselves to be. If they choose to be my enemies, well and good; let them look out for themselves. To-night I have found that a new combine of enemies has risen against me. I know them all, and I shall treat them as they deserve."
CHAPTER XI.
A MATTER OF SPECULATION.