CHAPTER XXXII
THE LETTER
HE can't have got away!" Muggs exclaimed.
"Where did he go?" the chief demanded.
"He didn't come past us," one of the policemen declared. "I don't see how he got out of the circle. Why, he hasn't had time to get away; and the men in the street"
The officers in the street already had been warned. The entire block was surrounded; it seemed impossible that the master criminal could escape.
"Maybe he dodged the boys here, but he'll never get away from the block!" the chief declared. "Have more searchlights turned on the lawn, and tell the men in the alley to keep awake. He can't be far!"
Out of the sky came a blinding light. It flooded the house and lawn, turned the night into day.
"That—that light" Sheriff Kowen gasped.
The light disappeared. They waited, watching the sky. They were silent now. No sound reached their ears except the din from the house. They saw nothing.
And then they heard the Black Star's voice.
"Did you really think you had me?" it said. "I must admit that you have wrecked my plans and scattered my organization again. Some of my men will have to go to prison, I suppose, but you haven't caught me, never will catch me! I shall leave the city, and you cannot prevent it. I have prepared for
