“Dark-faced chap,” said Kelley. “Rafferty sent him here, same as he did you?”
“Yes,” nodded Frank, eagerly.
“You want to find him?”
“Yes.”
“I dunno how you will.”
“I’ll give twenty-five dollars to find him!” cried Merry.
A man who had been listening stepped forward.
“Do you mean that, young feller?” he asked.
“I do!” declared Frank.
“Will you give me that to tell you where to find him?”