"Merrick!" ejaculated Sam. "The fellow who took Uncle Randolph's bonds?"
"The same."
"Oh, Dick, you must be mistaken."
"I was not mistaken—I saw him as plain as day. I am going to look for him," added the eldest Rover, for the man had now disappeared.
He ran for the hall door, and the other boys followed. The girls remained in the parlor, much frightened, for it was after midnight.
As Dick reached the piazza he saw a dark form stealing along a row of bushes near the garden fence.
"There he is!" he exclaimed. "Stop!" he called out, loudly. "Stop, I tell you!"
"Who did you say it was?" asked John Laning, as he came from the kitchen with a stout cane in his hand.
"That rascal Merrick, one of the two men who stole my uncle's traction company bonds," explained Dick.
"What can he be doing here?"