There was something In Tom's manner that caused Sam to take an attitude
of defence, though our hero had no intention of coming to blows with
the bully.

The oncoming party of lads came to a halt a short distance from the
auto, and Sam, straightening up, surveyed them, a shade of wonder, not
unmixed with apprehension, passing over his face. Nick, sitting in the
car, openly sneered.

"So you've come back," spoke Tom cuttingly.

"Of course we have," answered Sam, breathing a little easier, as he saw
that he was in no immediate danger.

"And we're going to stay," added Nick with a laugh.

"You are?" Jack almost yelled.

"We certainly are," was the answer. "This is a free country, you know;
and we've paid for our board. See you later, fellows. Crank her up,
Sam!"

The brazen effrontery of the two amazed our friends. They had not
believed that the two cronies would come back. And that they would
dare remain, after what they had done, seemed incredible.

"Are you in earnest?" asked Bert, raising his voice to be heard above
the thundering exhaust of the auto which Sam started.