Each one adjusted a false moustache and a wig to hide his identity.
They had their clothing so made that they could change to several characters with but little trouble.
This fact was well known to most of the crooks at large, and they feared the Bradys more than any other detectives on the force.
Although they bore the same name, there was no relationship between them, for Harry was merely an apt pupil the old detective had chanced to meet, and was educating in his profession.
As a team, they made themselves famous.
When they drew near the Cunard steamship dock, Old King Brady carried his handkerchief in his hand as a signal.
A man was on the lookout and ran up to him.
Handing the detective a letter he exclaimed:
"I followed your order, Mr. Brady and went down to Quarantine to-day with the port doctor. He took me aboard the Campania, and I found out a great deal. It's all written in that letter. I wrote it coming up on the Custom House tug."
"Has the steamer reached her dock yet?"