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continued, with a chuckle, "and I shall need them."

"Oh, heavens! What shall I do?" ejaculated the frightened woman.

CHAPTER X. AN EXCITING SCENE.

"You'd better go upstairs and get that money, or I will go up myself,"
said the tramp, boldly.

"I will go," said Mrs. Cole, terrified.

It was at this time that Tom Tripp, looking in at the window, got an
idea of the situation, but he was unobserved. The river bank was near,
and he ran down to it, hoping, but not expecting, to see some one who
could interfere with the impudent robber. We have already seen that he
was luckier than he anticipated.

Meanwhile Mrs. Cole went upstairs, not knowing how to save the money
from being carried away. She wished heartily that her husband had taken
it with him. One hundred dollars, as she well knew, would be a serious
loss to her husband, who was only moderately well to do. She thought
it possible that the tramp might know how large a sum there was in the
house, but could not be sure. She resolved, however, to make an effort
to save the larger part of the money. From the wallet she took two
five-dollar bills, and then, removing it from the drawer, put it between
the beds. She lingered as long as she dared, and then went downstairs
with the two bills in her hand.

"Well, have you got the money?" growled the tramp.

"Don't take it," she said; "be satisfied with the breakfast I have given
you."

"You're a fool!" said the tramp, rudely. "How much have you got there?"

"Ten dollars."

"Ten dollars!" said the tramp, disdainfully. "What do you take me for?"

"It is a large sum of money to me and my husband, sir," said the poor
woman, nervously.

"It isn't enough for me! You have got more money in the house. Don't lie
to me! You know you have."

"I am not used to be talked to in that way," said Mrs. Cole, forgetting
her timidity for the moment.

"I can't help what you are used to; you'd better not trifle with me. Go
upstairs and bring down the rest of the money--do you hear?"

"Oh, sir!"

"'Oh, sir!'" repeated the tramp, impatiently. "I can't stay here all
day. Are you going to do as I tell you?"

"I suppose I must," said the poor woman.

"That's sensible. You'll find out after a while that nothing is to be
gained by trying to fool me. I'll give you just three minutes to find
that money and bring it down."

"You'll leave the spoons, then?"

"No; I want them, as I've already told you. Come, two minutes ar