“I’ll tell him!”
“And now about this storehouse business,” went on the other. “Can you get into it?”
“I have an extra key. And Kratzler——”
“No names!” warned the other quickly. “You can’t tell who may be sneaking about. Nix on the names!”
Then the voices died away again, and the boys, listening, could hear nothing more.
“There’s something wrong going on here!” decided Ned. “Did you hear Pug’s name mentioned twice?”
“Yes,” assented Jerry. “But it may not be the one we know.”
“I believe it is,” went on Ned. “We’ve got to find out more about this. There they go!”
He pointed to two figures, dimly seen. They were moving rapidly away across the field.
“Come on!” exclaimed Ned, in a tense whisper.