capture, one of them turned to the boy and said:
"Say, you surely are a regular bunch of luck, kid! I'd like to take you out to the gold regions. I bet you'd tumble into some abandoned mine that would be worth millions!"
Every one laughed at this comment upon Bob's good fortune, and the chief added:
"I hope it sticks by him. He'll need all the luck he has if any of those Oklahoma cowboys start in to have fun with him."
"I guess I will," smiled Bob. "Anyhow, a few knocks won't hurt me. Mr. Perkins told me all I must look out for was to keep away from the saloon and gambling dens and not to make friends too quickly."
"Well, if you follow his advice, you'll get along all right."
Upon the arrival of the special car at Kansas City, the officers were met by a messenger with instructions to have Bob taken to the offices of the railroad company, as the vice-president wished to talk with him.
"There's more of your luck," commented the chief: "Mr. Nichols will probably give you a reward."
Bob, however, was more concerned about regaining possession of his pass and ascertaining when his train would leave than in speculation as
