"I see now why you were particular as to my dress."
"Yes, a substitution like this is useful sometimes. I thought I might be forced to make one. Much better than nonsensical disguises. We will soon know if any one is coming after us," he continued. "This is really the last place before the fork of the road, and anyone following us would have to be in sight all the time, or else stop here for information."
The proprietor motioned us upstairs to a front room, and Oakes said to him: "Remember, we have gone to Yonkers." But the good-natured German evidently knew his business, for he only smiled and went off muttering something to himself about a "damned good mix-up."
In a few minutes two men drew up in a buggy, and were admitted below by the obsequious old fellow.
Then we heard the question: "Have you seen two tall gentlemen in black coats and soft hats hereabouts, Dutchy?"
The German thought a moment: "Yah, yah; dare vas two big fellers just here; dey vas took some viskey and got away quick."
"Which way?" asked the men.
"Dey vas gone up dar Yonkers Road."
Oakes chuckled. "The old fellow is all right; an old friend of mine."
Then we heard the men say: "Here, Dutchy, here's something for you," and we knew they had given him a tip.