"Yes, Zeph, genuine detective work."
"Oh! how I wish I had my disguises here!"
"You are of more use to me as you are, because the thieves know you worked for Ames, and they seem to trust him."
"That's so," said Zeph thoughtfully. "What you going to do?"
"I want to locate the thieves," responded Ralph. "You must know the district about here pretty well. Can't you think of any spot where they would be likely to hide?"
"None in particular. But I know every foot of the woods, swamps and creek. If the men you are looking for are anywhere in the neighborhood, I am sure we will find a trace of them."
"You pilot the way, then, Zeph. Go with caution if you find any traces of the men, for I am sure that at least two of the party know me."
For three hours they made a tour of the district, taking in nearly four miles to the south. The swamp lands they could not traverse. Finally they came out of the woods almost directly on a town.
"Why," said Ralph in some surprise, "here is Millville, the next station to Brocton."
"That's so," nodded Zeph. "I hardly think those fellows are in the woods. We have made a pretty thorough search."
