Part 46 (1/2)
”I want to know what your game is,” was the cool response. ”You haven't put up a cent, and that mustache of yours is false. I have an idea you are a spy.”
CHAPTER XXII.
HAL MEETS LAURA SUMNER.
Hal was somewhat taken aback by the statement made to him by one of the proprietors of the resort he had entered, but he quickly recovered.
”It is true the mustache is false, but it is not true that I am spying upon you,” he said.
And this was true, for he cared nothing as to what took place in the resort so long as it did not appertain to Mr. Allen or Hardwick.
”That's easy enough to say, but how can you prove it?” was the short reply.
”Is it necessary to prove it?” returned Hal, just as quickly.
”Well, the case is just here, we don't want spies around here.”
Hal could not help but smile.
”Do you know how I learned of this resort?” he asked.
”One of the dudes who didn't know how to keep his mouth shut told you, I suppose.”
”No. An old apple-stand fellow told me.”
”Is that true?”
”It is. So if the police wanted to stop you they could easily do so.”
The proprietor muttered something under his breath.
”Well, you are sure you don't intend to give us away, then?”
”I do not.”
”What brought you?”
”Curiosity concerning a fellow who played here.”
”What fellow?”
”Mr. Caleb Allen.”
”What! the man who just left?”
”Yes.”
”Are you spotting him?”