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a regular snap!" Sam cried, and Teddy's eyes glistened at the thought of thus procuring a full outfit so cheaply.

      "I'll do what I can for you," the man said, in a patronizing tone. "At any rate, I'll make him come down in his price, and if there's any balance it can be paid after the fair has been opened long enough for you to take in some money."

      "If business is good, I'm willing to do what is right," Teddy replied; "but I must pay Uncle Nathan first."

      "How much do you owe him?"

      "Fifteen dollars."

      "Why, bless my soul, it'll be a pretty poor fair if you can't make five times that amount in the first two days."

      "Where can we see the man?" Sam asked, eager that his wonderfully good trade should be consummated at the earliest possible opportunity.

      "I don't know; but he's somewhere in the town. Give me your cash, an' I'll hunt him up inside of half an hour. The stuff is right here in the baggage-room, and you can ship it on the stage without any trouble."

      Just for an instant Teddy hesitated to part with what seemed to him like an enormous amount of money; but then came the thought that an old fakir would not wrong a young one – and he considered himself such. After some little difficulty he succeeded in extracting all the pins, and the three notes were handed to the generous stranger almost at the same moment that the green-covered package disappeared from the edge of the platform simultaneously with the departure of the second stranger.

      "Wait right here for me," the man said, as he put the money in his pocket. "I've got too much work to do to spend any very great amount of time hunting you fellows up in case you don't stay in one place."

      After thus cautioning them, the old fakir walked slowly away, and Sam said:

      "It was lucky you fell in with me, Teddy, for I know how these things are worked, an' can give you a good many pointers before the fair is over. Why, you'll have a first-class outfit for about half what it's worth."

      "Yes, it's a good chance; but I can't see why he didn't take us with him if he was in a hurry, an' then he wouldn't have had to come back."

      "He's got to do that anyway, for his stuff is here," Sam replied, pointing toward where he had last seen the man's package; but it was no longer there. "I guess the baggage-master has taken it in," he added; "but you needn't be afraid of losin' your money while I'm with you."

      Then Sam occupied his companion's attention by telling of his many alleged wonderful exploits, and an hour passed before his story was concluded.

      In the meantime one train had arrived and departed; another was on the point of leaving the depot, bound for Peach Bottom, when Teddy cried as he leaped to his feet:

      "See! I'm certain that's the man who has got my money!"

      "Where?"

      "On the platform of the front car!"

      Before he could say anything more the train steamed out, leaving the would-be young fakir staring at it in distress and consternation.

      "Of course it wasn't him," Sam said, confidently, when the last car had disappeared from view. "The stuff he was goin'to buy for you is here in the baggage-room, 'cause he said so, an' we'll see him before long."

      Teddy's suspicions had been aroused, and he was not easily quieted. The thought that it was possible he might have lost the money loaned him by Uncle Nathan was sufficient to cause the liveliest fear, and he said, decidedly:

      "I'm going to know where that man's baggage went to."

      "How'll you find out?"

      "Ask the baggage-master."

      "Don't make a fool of yourself. It would be nice for an old fakir like that man to know you thought he'd steal your money."

      "I don't care what he knows, so long as I get my fifteen dollars back."

      Teddy, trembling with apprehension and excitement, went into the baggage-room and asked there if a green-covered package had been taken in by any of the attendants.

      No one had seen such an article, and all were positive there was nothing of the kind remaining in their charge.

      Then he asked if a bundle of canes had been left there, and to this question there was a most decided negative.

      "The hangers-on at the fairs haven't begun to come yet," the baggage-master said, "and when they do come, we sha'n't have any of their stuff to handle, for it will all be transferred across the platform without being brought in here. What is the matter? Anything gone wrong?"

      The lump which had been rising in Teddy's throat was now so large that it was with difficulty he could say:

      "A man has run off with fifteen dollars of mine, an' Uncle Nathan will jest about kill me!"

      CHAPTER III.

      A FRIEND

      The baggage-master immediately displayed the utmost sympathy for the victim of the old fakir's seductive scheme, and Sam was loud in his denunciations of a brother in the craft who would serve them in such a shabby manner.

      "You leave him to me, an' I'll show you what can be done," that young gentleman said, and Teddy replied, reproachfully:

      "I've left too much to you already. If you hadn't thought it was necessary to make the acquaintance of every fellow who was going to the fair I'd have my fifteen dollars in my cap now."

      "I'll get them back for you."

      "How?"

      "I can't say jest now; but you wait an' see what I can do."

      Inasmuch as Teddy must account first to his mother and afterward to Uncle Nathan for that amount, the confident assertion of his friend failed to give him any mental relief, and he said, quite sharply:

      "You thought it was all right to give the money to him, an' if you didn't know any more than a country boy who'd never even heard of such fellows, I can't see how you can do much toward helping."

      At this point the baggage-master, who had been listening to the conversation, broke in with the sage remark:

      "It's no use for you fellows to fight over what has been done. The money is gone; there's no doubt about that; but it may be you can get it back."

      "How?" Teddy asked, eagerly.

      "By notifying the police, and it is possible that they may find your man long before the fair is ended."

      "But even if they should, how can I pay Uncle Nathan the eighteen dollars he wants, after givin' Deacon Jones the ten which I promised?"

      "That, of course, is a question I cannot answer," the officer of the company replied, not unkindly; "but it will certainly be better to get some of the money back than to lose the whole."

      "Of course it will," Sam said, promptly, after waiting a few seconds without hearing any reply from Teddy. "Tell us what to do, an' I'll see to the whole thing."

      "Hello! What kind of a meeting are you holding here?" a cheery voice cried, and, looking up, the disconsolate Teddy saw a merchant whose stock he had been examining a short time previous.

      In a few words the baggage-master explained the condition of affairs.

      "Can nothing be done?" the merchant asked.

      "It is barely possible. The fact of the matter is that the two swindlers left on the last train, and this boy's money has gone with them beyond a doubt."

      Then the merchant turned to the would-be fakir and asked for further particulars, which were readily given, the latter saying, as he finished the sad story:

      "Uncle Nathan is bound to raise a big row, an' I won't be able to help mother, as I counted on doing; but I s'pose it serves me right."

      "I'm not so sure of that, lad, for all of us are liable to be taken in at some time or another. It is possible you may make money at the fair, and I will give you credit to the amount you lost. Go to the store, show this slip, and get what you think may be needed."

      While speaking the merchant had been writing on a piece

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