"What time?"
"Just at dark."
"I'll do it," said Ralph, slipping a twenty-five cent piece through the crack in the fence. "Remember, now. I trust you, and I'll give you as much more to-night if you don't play me any tricks."
"Crackey! that's fine; only you keep mum on my showing you?"
"I certainly will," assured Ralph.
He did not feel certain that he had accomplished much. It all depended on the reliability of the urchin. Ralph went back to the roundhouse and told the foreman he could do nothing further toward locating Ike Slump until nightfall, and put in the afternoon at his regular duties, although Forgan told him he need not do so.
Ralph went home at quitting-time, got his supper, explained to his mother that he had something, to attend to for the foreman, and not to worry if he was not back early.
He reached the rendezvous agreed on at dusk, and after a few minutes' waiting saw the little fellow of the morning coming down the tracks.
"I'm here," announced the new arrival.
"So am I, as you see," answered Ralph. "How did you get on to-day—let's see, what is your name?"
