going to be quite a problem and I've got to think it over."
"Queer about the Fogers; wasn't it, Tom?"
Yes, I didn't think they were going to let us in."
"There's something going on there, in spite of the fact that they were willing for an inspection to be made," went on Ned.
"I agree with you. I thought it was funny; the way Mr. Foger acted about not wanting the men to go down in the cellar."
"So did I, and yet when they got down there they didn't find anything."
"That's so. Well, maybe we're on the wrong track, after all. But I'm going to keep my eyes open. I don't see what Andy wants with an airship platform on the roof of his house. The ground is good enough to start from and land on."
"I should think so, too. But then Andy always did like to show off, and do things different from anybody else. Maybe it's that way now."
"Perhaps," agreed Tom. "Well, here's your house, Ned. Come over in the morning," and, with a good-night, our hero left his chum, proceeding on toward his own home.
"Why, Koku, haven't you gone to bed yet?"
