It now became necessary to take Leggett fully into their confidence, for the Secret Service man had not understood about the hidden money.
He grew quite excited and talked of little else the rest of the trip.
It made matters easier for the Bradys that Leggett knew the exact location of this other North Beach.
In due time they ran into the shallow cove under the green hills where there was a small pier, sort of boat-house on piles and several frame shacks which had once been devoted to such business as is usually found about a bathing place.
All happened to be deserted.
The Bradys instead of landing at the pier ran further down and tied up at a float from which they passed to the shore.
The Bradys walked up the beach surveying the different shacks.
"There's your green door, Alice," Harry suddenly exclaimed, as he pointed on ahead.
It was attached to a one-story building scarcely larger than a good sized hencoop, that green door.
"Looks as if it might be the place," observed Old King Brady, adding: