"Much obliged, Bissett!" was his muttered soliloquy. "You were easy. Ha! It looks pretty good! Pretty good to me!"
Late that night McClure appeared in the office.
"Anybody with you?" inquired Sykes, looking up as he entered.
"No. I am alone," was the response. "Took a skip in to get a line on business. Anything new?"
For answer Sykes thrust the letter into his hand. McClure recognized the source instantly.
"He has located another spot, I see."
Sykes nodded.
Looking up from the letter McClure ruminated for a moment.
"There's good money in these transfers if we can get them going. That's where good fishing comes in."
"Tried Bissett to-day," observed Sykes ruefully.