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serve him right。 I'm going to lock him up； that's what I mean。〃
〃Where？〃
〃Here。〃
〃But he'll get out。〃
〃Not from where I put him。〃
The foreman looked about him a puzzled expression in his eyes。
〃What do you say to the linen closet？〃
〃The linen closet？〃
〃Yes。 I have just looked at it。 There will be room enough for him；
and there's no opening through which he can call to anyone on the outside。
If he does make an outcry some of us will be here to look after him。〃
〃That's a good game。 I hadn't thought of it before。〃
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〃Come along； my fine young bareback rider。 You'll wish you'd stuck
to your own business before you get through with us！〃
Phil was led down the side passageway of the car and thrust into a
narrow compartment； about three sides of which were shelves loaded
down with the linen used on the car。
There was room for a chair in the compartment and he could stand
upright。 However； had he wished to lie down he would have been unable
to do so。
〃So this is the prison you have decided to lock me in； is it？〃 grinned
the lad。
〃It looks that way。 I guess it will bring you to your senses。 You'll talk
by tomorrow morning； I'll guarantee。〃
〃I guess you will have another guess coming；〃 warned Phil。
Without further parley Sully slammed the door and locked it； leaving
Phil in absolute darkness。
〃Now I am in a fix； for sure。 If Sully hadn't been quite so big I
should have taken a chance and pitched into him。 He is strong enough to
eat me alive。 I could handle the fellow； Bob； all right； but not Sully。 So
I have got to stay here all night？ Fine； fine！ I hope I don't smother。〃
The car soon settled down to quiet again。 Phil knew； however； that
he was not alonethat undoubtedly there was someone watching his
prison。 He examined the place as well as he could in the darkness； tried
the door； ran his hands over the sides and up among the piles of linen。
There was scant encouragement to be found； though Phil believed that if
he had room to take a running start he might break the door down。
He decided to remain quiet； and after his exciting experiences he was
quite willing to rest himself for a time。 The lad pulled a lot of the linen
down to the floor； and making a bed for himself； doubled up like a
jackknife and settled himself for the night。 It was not a comfortable
position； but Phil Forrest was used to roughing it。 In a few minutes he
was sound asleep。
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CHAPTER XII
LOCKED IN THE LINEN CLOSET
Phil roused himself for a moment。
〃We're going；〃 he muttered； realizing that the train was in motion。
Then he dropped off to sleep again。
When next he awakened it was broad daylight； though the lad did not
know it until after he had struck a match and looked at his watch。
〃Eight 'clock in the morning；〃 he exclaimed。 〃My； how I must have
slept； and on such a bed too！〃
The lad was lame and sore from the cramped position in which he had
been obliged to lie all night； but he was just as cheerful as if he had
awakened in his own berth on sleeper number eleven on the Sparling train。
He began to feel hungry； though。
Phil tapped on the door。 There was no response； so he rapped again；
this time with more force。 Still failing to arouse anyone Phil delivered a
series of resounding kicks against the door。
〃If no one answers that I'll know there is nobody here and I'll see if I
can't break the door down。〃
There was someone there； however； as was made plain a moment later；
when the door was thrown suddenly open； revealing the grinning face of
Sully； the owner of the show。
〃Morning；〃 greeted Phil。 〃I thought maybe breakfast was being
served in the dining car； and I didn't want to miss it。〃
〃You're a cheerful idiot； aren't you？〃
〃So I have been told。 But about that breakfast？ If you'll kindly
conduct me to the wash room； so I can make myself beautiful and prepare
for breakfast； I shall be obliged to you。〃
〃Huh！〃 grunted the showman。
〃Where are we？〃
〃Brant。〃
〃Is this where we show today？〃
〃Yes； this is where we show today。 As if you didn't know that as well
as I do。〃
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〃I may have heard something to that effect。 I don't just remember for
the moment。 But； how about that breakfast？〃
〃How do you know you are going to get any breakfast？〃
〃Because I smelled it a few minutes ago。〃
〃That's my breakfast that your keen nose scented； young man。〃
〃Well； I guess I can stand it for once。〃
Sully was forced to smile at his young captive's good nature。 So he
took Phil by the arm and led him to the wash room； where the showman
remained until Phil had completed his preparations for breakfast。 Then
Sully led the way to a compartment at the rear of the car where a small
table had been set。
〃This looks good to me；〃 grinned Phil； rubbing his palms together。
〃You live high in this outfit； don't you？〃
The lad ate his breakfast with a will。
〃I hope I am not depriving you of your meal？〃 questioned Phil；
glancing up quickly。
〃I've had my breakfast。 If there had been only enough for one； you'd
have gone hungry。〃 〃You don't have to tell me that。 I know it。 That's
about your measure。〃
〃That will be about all from you；〃 snapped the showman。 〃The trouble
with you is that you can't appreciate decent treatment。 You're just like
your boss。〃
〃I'll not hear you say a word against Mr。 Sparling；〃 bristled Phil； then
suddenly checked himself。
〃So； I caught you that time； did I？〃 exclaimed Sully； slapping his
thighs and laughing uproariously； while Phil's face grew red with
mortification at