Motor Matt's Make Up
his tongue. McGlory grabbed him and shook his po
or Matt?" cr
no s
ou happen
eet
rom the show grounds for wi
uth in a pinch, having been raised that way. But, while he might resort to a little harmless fi
l. Wily Bill jump from cal. My jump, too. Tumble all ovel load. Wily Bill lun fo' top-si
glish McGlory capture
ng Wily for?" demanded Burton.
ll equal to
low with Wily Bi
en enough to put you on Wily's trail, although I can't figure it out exactly. But you followed him, a
ee s
d they go?" de
fo' house with
g
ith green blinds? Now we're get
Motol Matt, go in house, too." Ping became oppressed with the awe aroused by the event next to be described, and his voice sank into a husky whisper. "M
d Burton. "He's talking throu
lain enough, though, that a house with green shutters is at the end of ou
anding up in the runabout and address
ut of the bushes and making ready to for
h, one leg over the saddl
show grounds for me, will you?" requested Burton. "I'm hungry to see
was the answer. "Anyhow, I guess I've helped yo
" went on Burton. "Take the ri
tt he could use the machine, and welcome. Now
led into a steady hum. A minute later the
retired from the rest of the pursuit, a street car from the lak
," muttered McGlory, w
rig back for me, and the rest of us will s
red Carl, running tow
l's confidence in Ping, was badly "
e runabout and take it back to the ground
mit McGlory, same as you," demu
er, Carl," interposed McG
ld not very well disobey such a pointblank order.
eem to have discovered a clue of
Barton. "Come with us, Twomley, a
Ping," orde
and then at Ping. Following this, he turned the rig the
nvestigators through the woods in the direction of the crossroad. As
ng in many important points, but its very incom
rossroad, Ping halted and indicate
ing the house a swift sizing, "t
e," answ
d Matt traile
l s
around, and couldn't see a
ivered. "When my makee
key and handed
tt and Wily Bill went in there, and di
d them," struck in Twomley,
boy made his way to the door, thrust the k
at had greeted Ping stared McGlory
tered Ping, drawing
essed into
the ones on the right. Do your bushwhacking, and then, if you don't
lted on the inside, and all the windows and blin
the same. Puzzled and bewildered, t
hey couldn't have gone through the rear door or any of the windows, without leaving them open
while Ping was nosing aroun
didn't have any call to keep quiet, and Ping would surel
d the kitchen. McGlory now loo
match which he held close to the floor showed footprints outline
g
"Open those shutters, you fellows! We want
e blinds on their screeching hinges. The sunlight, drifting
ed into the soot and left t
," declared Ping.
gh that pile of black stuff. One man wore shoes, and the other wore slippers. The slippers left marks a go
y crossed the kitchen into the hall, and then
y from the hall floor. In the angle formed by th
"It looks like we were up
ife from his pocket, opened it, and w