It took some argument for Frank to bring his loyal friends around to his view of the case, and they were not fully satisfied until he himself had mapped out a plan that promised good sport and success.
In accordance with this plan Frank did not leave his room on the following day. There were lectures and recitations to be attended to, but he cut them and did not even show his face at the window.
Meantime the other fellows were busy in making preparations for the serious work of the night.
Most of these preparations were done in one of the rooms of the society, but a little took place elsewhere; for example Baker and Diamond arranged to meet as if by accident in front of Miller"s cigar store.
They chose an hour when Miller was certain to be behind the counter. He was there, and after the two students had said good-morning, as if they had just met for the first time during the day, Baker remarked, in a loud voice:
"I got up so late this morning that I had to run to lectures after breakfast without a smoke and I haven"t had time for one since. I guess I"ll burn a cigar. Will you join me?"
"Thanks," responded Diamond, in the same tone, "I will."
Accordingly they entered the store and Baker called for cigars. Miller set a couple of boxes on the counter while the students made their selection.
"I never smoked this brand," remarked Baker, "but it looks pretty good."
"It"ll do if it will burn," responded Diamond, biting off the end and turning to the alcohol lamp for a light.
"How"s Merriwell getting on?" asked Baker, as he handed out a bill for Miller to change.
Diamond"s back was toward the cigar dealer, but he was facing a mirror, and in it could keep careful watch of Miller"s face. Meantime, Baker was studying Miller also.
The cigar dealer"s face was very grave, and if any one not interested in the matter that was weighing upon the students" minds had been present, he would probably have noticed nothing.
Both students, however, were convinced that Miller was greatly interested in the question and anxious for the answer.
Diamond drew a long breath.
"He"s in a mighty bad way," he said.
"Why!" exclaimed Baker in surprise, "I thought the doctor reported that he was doing very well?"
"You forget," said Diamond, "that the doctor always said that he was doing very well under the circ.u.mstances."
"Oh! and I suppose that under the circ.u.mstances meant that the situation was very serious, eh?"
"Serious! Why, man alive, you don"t seem to realize that Merriwell narrowly escaped death outright!"
"Huh! I hadn"t thought it was as bad as that."
"Well it was!" continued Diamond, and it seemed to take him a long while to get his cigar lighted, while Baker was slowly counting his change.
Miller was fussing with the cigar boxes with his head bent down.
"If Merriwell"s muscles hadn"t been as tough as steel," continued Diamond, "he would have croaked before this."
"Oh, no! Oh, no!" returned Baker, as if incredulous. "I"m sure you"re exaggerating the matter, Diamond, on account of your interest in your friend."
"Exaggerate nothing!" retorted Diamond, indignantly. "I guess I"ve spent hours enough with Merriwell to know his condition."
"And you say he"s worse this morning?"
"Decidedly! The critical stage in his trouble has come on and the doctor has cleared the students out of his room. That was why I was out for a walk instead of watching by his bedside. I"m going back there now, for I can"t bear the thought of being so far away."
"Well, it would be simply awful," remarked Baker, with long breath, "if he should----"
"Why don"t you say die and have it out!" blurted Diamond. "That"s what he"s in danger of, poor chap."
"Well, if he should die," added Baker, "there ought to be a lot of trouble for the chap who pushed him in front of the car."
"Ah! if we only knew who that was!" said Diamond.
"I suppose that will always be a mystery," said Baker, and with this both left the shop.
"The miserable scoundrel!" exclaimed Diamond, under his breath, as soon as they were well outside. "There isn"t any doubt that he was the fellow that did it."
"Of course there isn"t," responded Baker, "but what makes you so emphatic in saying so now?"
"Why this! If Miller had had a spark of manhood in him he would have made some inquiry about Merriwell while we were talking about him. The very fact that he kept his mouth shut showed that he was afraid to speak for fear of giving himself away."
"Oh, he"s the one, sure enough," Baker declared, "and I don"t think there"s any doubt that we"ve given him a good bit of fright for a starter. Now if he doesn"t skip the town----"
"Rattleton and the others will look out for that," interrupted Diamond.
At that moment they saw Hodge idling in a doorway across the street and they knew that Rattleton must be loafing in a similar way in some other spot.
These two had been detailed to keep watch of Miller, dog his footsteps wherever he went, and if he made any attempt to leave town, keep him back by force if necessary.
Miller did not attempt to leave town. Probably he was too cautious to do so, for that might have been the means of bringing suspicion upon him.
Baker and Diamond in his shop had declared that the attack on Merriwell would probably remain a mystery; therefore it is likely that Miller reasoned that it would be safer for him to stay where he was as if he were entirely ignorant of the whole matter.
Although Rattleton and Hodge kept their watch on him faithfully throughout the day, no other of the students interested in the case went near him until early in the evening.
Then Rowe and Henderson dropped in. Rowe went in first and bought a box of pipe tobacco. While he was waiting for his change Henderson came in with a very gloomy face.
He nodded silently to Rowe, laid a coin on the counter and asked for a cigar.
"Why! Henderson," exclaimed Rowe, jocosely, "what"s gone wrong with you?
Has the faculty suspended you, or is it simply stomach ache?"
"Oh! don"t joke about it!" responded Henderson, dismally.
"Joke about what?"
"Haven"t you heard?" asked Henderson, in the same melancholy tone.
"Heard what?"