CHAPTER V.
DICK TRIES STRATEGY "Hey! Hear about Dick Prescott ?" "What ?" "His Christmas got 'pinched'!" "No!" "Sure." Rapidly indeed did the news travel about.

Dick told it to his own chums first.

The news "leaked" and traveled up and down the streets as Gridley boys began to come forth to compare their Christmas experiences.
Just as certainly, too, the news didn't lose any on its rounds.

By the time that the yarn had been carried to the further end of Main Street, Dick's holiday losses had mounted up to a total of: A gold watch and chain, a diamond stickpin, a twenty dollar gold piece, a suit of clothes, silver plated racing skates, a camera, a cornet and a host of lesser articles.
"Whee! The Prescotts must have been making money this year," commented Ben Alvord, when he heard the long list of presents named.
"Say," proposed Dave Darrin indignantly, "we'll hike all over Gridley and just see if we can't run into Mr.Fits somewhere.

If we find him we'll jump him all together, and then holler for the police." Quite a bit of searching the six members of Dick & Co.