"I remember you boys," William Lang went on. "I recollect now that I saw you as I hurried away from the school, and I thought you would chase me, but you didn't. Then I saw you in the shooting gallery, but I didn't know you at first. I'm a fine shot, you know, but I couldn't shoot well that night, after I recognized you," and he nodded at Bart. "By this time I had learned of the missing bracelet, and I was afraid you might have me arrested for taking it, so I hurried away. But I never saw it."