"Teddy."
"All right, Teddy. Did you get something to eat?"
"Not a great deal. The fellow saw me buying some grub. I told 'em I found a quarter, and they made me play craps with the change—twenty cents."
"Of course you lost."
"Oh, sure—knew that before I began. They always win, them fellows. Say, mister, please, I'll go ahead alone, because if any of them should happen to see me with you it would be all-day for Teddy!"
"Go ahead," directed Ralph.
The boy went down the tracks. At the end of the fence he turned into a yard with a barn at the back. The building in front was a dilapidated two-story frame structure. The windows at the rear were fastened up, but the one doorway visible was open, and led into a dark hallway.
Teddy had paused near a wagon, and looked anxious to get away.
"That's the place," he said. "You go in that door and up some stairs. There's a big room in front where the crowd meet nights, and play cards, and drink and smoke. Ike Slump spends all his evenings here."
"All right," said Ralph. "There's another
