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"Dey didn't want ter shove up against me," Kirby went on, "an' dey got
out right away. Den a man walks up ter me, and he says I was all right,
an' he blows me. He continues ter blow me, an' ask me questions about
you. Arter a while, he asks me if I would fight fer you if I had der
chance. 'Would I!' says I, jes' like dat. 'Well, old sport, show me der
chance!' Den he says dat you has some enemies wot is plannin' ter do
yer, an' he might be able ter give me a chance ter put in a few licks
fer yer.
"Well, dis evenin', as I was inter Jackson's, who should come in an'
call me aside but dis same cove. He says ter me, 'Kirby'--he had found
out me name--'Kirby,' says he, jes' like dat, 'I'm goin' ter give yer
dat chance ter put in some licks fer Frank Merriwell.'
"Den he tells me dat he were in a place an' heard a scheme ter put some
toughs onter yer ter-night w'en yer was goin' home from der t'eeter. Dey
had heard some feller say dat he was goin' ter invite yer ter be in er
box wid him at der t'eeter, an' so dey knew yer was goin'.
"Dat's all, 'cept dat me an' der bloke wot was wid me went ter der
t'eeter, him payin' all expenses, an' we kept watch of yer. W'en we came
out, you started fer him, an' he hooked it. I was s'prised, but I
follered. Den I found dere was odders follerin', an der gang run yer in
here. Der feller I was wid, as was in a doorway nigh der alley all der
time, skipped back fer me, an' we jumped right down inter der alley,
takin' some heavy canes, wot we had wid us all der time. You know wot
happened arter dat."
Frank was puzzled and mystified. He asked Plug to describe the
mysterious man, and Kirby did so. This added to Frank's wonderment, for
the description tallied with that of the stranger who had tried to bribe
him to throw a ball game to Harvard; but that it could be the same man,
even though everything indicated that it must be, Frank could not
believe.
That night, after going to bed, Frank lay awake for hours, thinking of
the stranger and the mystery which surrounded him.
CHAPTER XXVII.
AN EMISSARY FROM THE WEST.
Frank was determined to solve the mystery of the unknown man. He did not
tell Rattleton everything concerning his adventure of the previous
night, although he was forced to explain that he had been in an
encounter, and that he did not know who his assailants were.
The theatre party had wondered greatly at Frank's sudden disappearance,
and Frank confessed that he had followed the mysterious unknown, who had
given him the slip.
"That fellow is playing the shadow on you, Frank," cried Harry,
indignantly. "He's up to some sort of crookedness."
"He must bear a charmed life, or he would have been killed the night he
jumped from the New London special," said Frank.
"He decided it was best to take chances by jumping rather than to fall
into the hands of Old Eli's sons, and I think he was right."
Creighton came around to inquire how it happened that Merriwell
disappeared so suddenly the previous evening.
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