Tom was grinning when Steve turned an indignant look upon him.
"Morris chair!" growled Steve.

"Silly chump!" "Here you are!" Durkin came proudly forth, heralded by a cloud of pungent dust, and tossed three cushions into the chair.

"Look at those for bargains, will you?
Fifty cents apiece and dirt cheap." "We don't want cushions," growled Steve disgustedly.

But Tom was examining them and presently he looked across at his chum.

"We might buy these, Steve.