opportunity that presented itself this afternoon—instead of "getting" Hammond for the theft of a car, Chacherre had coolly fastened murder upon him!
"Ben is one smart man; I expect he thinks the gods are working for him," said Gramont, thinly. "So you don't know what happened to-day, eh? Well, it's great news, but I've got no time to talk about it. They'll tell you when they get back"
"Where'd they go?" demanded the other.
"Houma. Now listen close! Chacherre did not know that I was in partnership with the boss, get me? I didn't want to tell all the crowd in front of him. Between you and me, the boss isn't any too sure about Ben"
"Say, I get you there!" broke in the other, sagely. "I tells him six months ago to watch out for that Creole guy!"
"Exactly. You can tell the boys about me when they come back—I don't suppose Ben will be with them. Now, I've been looking over that place next door"
"Oh!" exclaimed the other, suddenly. "Sure! The boss said that one of his friends would be down to"
"I'm the one—or one of them," and Gra-
