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A SMOOTH GAME. On Wednesday afternoon a prosperous-looking gentleman, of apparently about fifty years of age, entered the private offices of Cruse & Cupell, on Twenty-Third Street. “Mr. Cruse?” he
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A SMOOTH GAME. On Wednesday afternoon a prosperous-looking gentleman, of apparently about fifty years of age, entered the private offices of Cruse & Cupell, on Twenty-Third Street. “Mr. Cruse?” he
THE LAST OF THE SWINDLERS. Clancy had fought every step of the way through the woods to the blacksmith shop. Every conv…
HOW CHICK GOT HIS MAN. Spark was not so good a runner as Cricket, and Chick would have made a capture much quicker than…
PATSY’S CAPTURE. “We’ll be on them in a minute,” said Nick. “Got an extra pair of handcuffs, Patsy?” “Sure!” and Patsy …
ONE WAY TO STOP AN AUTO. Nick’s cry for help and his reference to the river were intended for the ears of Chick and Pat…
OVER THE BRIDGE. Each man in the touring party carried a large satchel, and Nick noticed that he took very good care of…
FOLLOWING A THEORY. Nick looked the machine over with a critical eye. It was an ordinary, two-thousand-dollar, single-c…
NICK BECOMES CHAUFFEUR. “Don’t shoot!” pleaded the detective, cringing before the pointed gun; “for Heaven’s sake, don’…
THE MEN FROM CHICAGO. Presently the bell boy came up and found Nick stretched out on the bed. The boy was a quiet littl…
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