"I think some of you men are under a little misunderstanding," he went on. "My offer to buy two chemical engines was made because of the very efficient work the boys of this town did in putting out the fire in my lumber yard. I most certainly will not consent to thrusting the boys aside, now that we are about to have a regular department." "Hurrah!" came from the irrepressible Cole. "My force pump---" But his companions made him keep silent. "I may say," went on Mr. Bergman, with a look at the boys, in their natty uniforms, "that my offer depends on one thing." "What is that?" asked Mr. Appelby quickly. "It is this: That the boys are to be in charge of the regular department, just as they now are of the volunteer one!" "Hurrah!" cried Cole again, and his chums joined in with him. "My force---" "Ain't the bucket brigade going to run things?" inquired Mr. Sagger. "With all due respect to that organization, they are not!" replied Mr. Bergman loudly. "I will furnish the money for the engines only on the condition that the same boys, who did such good work at the fire in my place, continue in charge. The members of the bucket brigade may join if they wish, but the boys are the ones I want to see in control. They have proved what they can do, and I would recommend that Captain Herbert Dare be made the chief of the new department!" "Whoop!" shouted Cole, standing up, and waving his hat. "That's the stuff! Whoop! Hurrah!" CHAPTER XVII THE ENGINES ARRIVE There was instant excitement in the hall. Everyone seemed to be talking at once. The boys of the town were standing together, cheering for Herbert. Mayor Appelby was vainly rapping for order. At last Mr. Sagger made his voice heard above the others. "I say if that boy is made head of the fire department none of us men will join!" he shouted. "We'll stick to the bucket brigade!" "That's what!" declared several of his cronies. "I wish you to remember one thing," replied Mr. Bergman. "I am paying for this improvement, and I think I ought to have something to say about it. Another thing, the town ought to be glad to get a good, up-to-date department. If you don't accent my offer then I must consider moving my lumber yard to a location where there is better fire protection." This was something of which no one had thought, A number of the men of Lakeville found employment in the lumber yard, and if it went to some other town it would mean quite a loss. "Then there is one last point," went on Mr. Bergman. "These boys know more about fighting fires than you men ever will. They have showed that already, and I want to give them due credit. I think Herbert Dare has proved that he knows how to handle a blaze, and how to use his force of boys to the best advantage. I have learned that his father was a regular city fireman. Either he is to be made chief of the new department or there isn't going to be any department." This was plain talk, and the objectors knew Mr. Bergman meant it.