"I think they have been hired to do it by a man who wants to marry the girl's mother," went on Dick, and related the particulars of what had occurred. Martin Harris was deeply interested. "I reckon you have the best end of it," he said, when the youth had finished. "And you say this Dan Baxter is a son of the rascal who is suspected of robbing Rush & Wilder?" "Yes." "Evidently a hard crowd." "You are right--and they ought all of them to be in prison," observed Tom. "By the way, have they heard anything of those robbers?" "The detectives are following up one or two clues. One report was that this Baxter and Girk had gone to some place on Staten Island. But I don't think they know for certain." CHAPTER XVII IN WHICH DORA IS CARRIED OFF Perhaps it will be as well to go back a bit and learn how poor Dora was enticed into leaving home so unexpectedly, to the sorrow of her mother and the anxiety of Dick and her other friends. Dora was hard at work sweeping out the parlor of the Stanhope cottage when she saw from the window a boy walking up the garden path. The youth was a stranger to her and carried a letter in his hand. "Is this Mrs. Stanhope's place?" he questioned, as Dora appeared. "Yes." "Here's a letter for Miss Dora Stanhope," and he held out the missive. "Whom is it from?" "I don't know. A boy down by the lake gave it to me," was the answer, and without further words the lad hurried off, having received instructions that he must not tarry around the place after the delivery of the communication. Tearing open the letter Dora read it with deep interest. "What can Dick have to tell me?" she mused. "Can it be something about Mr. Crabtree? It must be." Dropping her work, she ran upstairs, changed her dress, put on her hat, and started for the boathouse. It took her but a short while to reach the place, but to her surprise nobody was in sight. "Can I have made some mistake?" she murmured; when the _Falcon_ hove into view from around a bend in the shore line. "Is that Miss Stanhope?" shouted a strange man, who seemed to be the sole occupant of the craft. "Yes, I am Dora Stanhope," answered the girl. "Dick Rover sent me over from the other side of the lake. He told me if I saw you to take you over to Nelson Point." Nelson Point was a grove situated directly opposite Cedarville. It was a place much used by excursionists and picnic parties. "Thank you," said Dora, never suspecting that anything was wrong. "If you'll come in a little closer I will go with you." The _Falcon_ was brought in, and Dora leaped on board of the yacht. She had scarcely done so when Mumps and Dan Baxter stepped from the cabin. "Oh, dear!" she gasped. "Where--where did you come from?" "Didn't quite expect to see us here, did you?" grinned the former bully of Putnam Hall. "I did not," answered Dora coldly. "What--where is Dick Rover?" "Over to Nelson Point." "Did he send you over here for me?" "Of course he did," said Mumps.