Once more they started.
Each defeat whetted their appetite more to capture the fugitives.
The elevated cars passed many of the surface cars, and when the 129th street station was reached, they went down to the street.
Just as they were about to start for the surface cars, to begin making inquiries, Harry glanced over at the Harlem bridge.
To his surprise and joy he saw Clara and the four spies hurrying over the structure on foot.
"There they are at last!" he cried, pointing at the party.
Old King Brady was startled.
He saw them the next moment.
"Come on!" he cried.
Off on a run they went, and passed out on the bridge.