CHAPTER XXXIII
IKE SLUMP'S RAFT
"You don't say so!" exclaimed Van.
"Yes," declared Ralph—"the missing Ike Slump is found. I would know him anywhere, in any guise, and at any distance, and that is he yonder."
"You don't seem to have luck or anything in finding opportunities—and people!" observed Van dryly.
"I don't know about that."
"There's the boy the railroad company wants to find, isn't it?"
"Well, Ike Slump alone, a vagabond fugitive, isn't so much what they are after," explained Ralph. "They want to recover that stolen plunder, and from the general appearance of Slump I don't imagine he has much of anything visible about him except what he probably calls 'hard luck.'"
"What are you going to do?"
"Have a talk with him first, if I can."
Ralph reflected for a few moments. Then he
