Old King Brady was thoughtful. They had decided not to take the train and had left the elevated station.
They were walking down a part of Columbus avenue. The elevated trains thundered along overhead.
But before Old King Brady could elucidate his plan, exciting incidents came along in quick order.
Harry suddenly ejaculated:
“There is our man!”
He clutched Old King Brady’s arm and drew him back into a doorway.
Standing before the door of a liquor saloon on the opposite side of the street, sure enough, was Dan Collins.
He wore the same slouch hat and it was beyond doubt that he was the villain who had pushed Old King Brady off the platform.
The two detectives gazed at him for a moment intently.
Then Harry whispered: