from trying to give King a run for his money with the parson's daughter. If you were going to hang around this town long enough, I'll guarantee you would forget about 'Tid' and make an effort to get into the running, just the same. It may be lucky for King that you'll be going away very soon."
He returned the picture to the pigeonhole, and investigated the contents of the other letter, consisting of a single sheet of paper, on which a brief note had apparently been scrawled with much haste.
The handwriting was masculine, and there was no date line to tell from whence it had come, but the first two words were enough to give Hutchinson considerable satisfaction. They were: "Dear Hazelton." With some trouble, the manager deciphered what followed:
Don't worry any more about the Kernell case. Wyloft &
Pettengall have informed me that it will surely be settled out
of court. I'll have further information from them in a few
days, but I'm sure there'll be no necessity for you to come
back here until you get through with your baseball job.
Hope you make good up there in the bush, though you were afraid when you left that your arm had lost some of its cunning. Let me know what success you are having.
Ever yours,
Grandall.
"Ah!" breathed Bob Hutchinson. "As proof,
I think this should satisfy Riley. The envelope
