"Fairbanks, this man will relieve you on the run."
Ralph looked surprised.
"Why," he said, "then I am not to go on this trip?"
"Oh, yes," answered the official with a grim smile,—"that is, if you are willing, but it must be as a passenger."
Ralph glanced at the passenger coach. Inside were half-a-dozen guards.
"Not in there," replied the superintendent. "We want you to occupy the pay car here. Everything is ready for you."
"All right," said Ralph.
"Come on, then."
The superintendent unlocked the heavy rear door of the pay car, led the way to the tightly sealed front compartment, and there Ralph found a table, chair, cot, a pail of drinking water and some eatables.
"You can make yourself comfortable," said the official. "There will probably be no trouble, but if there is, operate this wire."
The speaker pointed to a wire running parallel with the bell rope to both ends of the train. On the table lay a rifle. The only openings in the car were small grated windows at either end.
The official left the car, locking in Ralph. The
