and scanned me pretty closely. Then I heard one of them say, 'That's not Fairbanks.' 'Yes, it is, didn't he come out of the place we're watching?' said another. 'Aw, let up,' spoke a third voice. 'Billy Bouncer will know, and we don't want to spoil his game. He'll be here soon.'"
"That's strange," said Ralph musingly.
"What are you going to do about it?" inquired Clark.
"Oh, I'm not at all alarmed," replied Ralph, "barely interested, that's all. We'll walk by the crowd and see if they won't throw some further light on the subject."
"Tell you, Fairbanks," said Clark quite seriously, "I'm putting two and two together."
"Well," laughed Ralph, "that makes four—go ahead."
"More than four—a regular mob. That crowd, as I said, for some reason is laying for you. What's the answer? They have been put up to it by some one. You know, you told me incidentally that you had some enemies on account of the big boost you've got in the service. You said, too, that your friend, Engineer Griscom, warned you on just that point. I haven't said much so far, but the actions of that grouch fireman of yours, Fogg, looked decidedly queer and suspicious to me."
