and what you have been doing," urged
Inza.
"I've been doing a little character work."
"Character work?"
"Yes. I can't get over my old penchant for acting."
But, although they were very curious, he evaded making a complete
explanation then.
A little later he found an opportunity to speak with Bart and Bruce
without being overheard by the girls or Mrs. Medford.
"Look here, you two," he said, "I'm going to need you to-night. Don't
make any plans about dinner or the theatre. Provide yourselves with
pistols, for you may have to use them. Be ready when I want you."
"This is rather interesting," said Hodge. "What's the game, Frank?"
"The game will be to capture a nice little bunch of human tigers."
"Human tigers!" grunted Browning. "That sounds like the real thing, old
man. Can't you put us wise a little more?"
"Not now. I'm going to call up my friend Bronson, the detective, and get
him into it, for I believe he will be needed. I hope that this night
I'll be able to effectually checkmate some very dangerous rascals."
Merry did not use the phone in the suite, but went down to the booths in
the hotel lobby. There he called up police headquarters and asked for
Bronson.
"He's just come in," was the answer. "Have him to the phone in a
moment."
Directly Bronson himself inquired what was wanted.
"This is Merriwell," explained Frank. "Is there anything that will
prevent you from giving me your services to-night?"
"Well, nothing that I know of, if the business is important; but I'll
have to know what's doing in order to make it right here."
"I don't like to explain over the phone," said Frank. "If you can wait,
I'll jump into a cab and come right down to tell you all about it."
"I'll wait," was the assurance.
Merry lost no time in taking a cab for police headquarters, where he
found the plain-clothes man waiting for him.
"Bronson," said Merriwell, "I've found Felipe Jalisco."
"Have you? Well, it will give me some satisfaction to again get my hands
on that slippery chap."
"But I believe I have found something far more important. You know I
told you that I was convinced of foul play in the Watson Scott affair,
and also in the seeming accident that happened to Warren Hatch."
"Which seems entirely improbable to me."
"I think I'll be able to convince you to-night that I was not mistaken
in either case. Further than that, I hope to place within your grasp the
wretch who drugged Scott and b
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