“Ahem!” said Harry.
“Humph!” exclaimed Old King Brady.
They exchanged glances.
“What do you think of that fellow?” asked the chief, finally.
“He’s an atrocious old scoundrel!” said Harry, impulsively.
“Well, I think so,” agreed Old King Brady. “There is a dark game underneath all this. Somebody has been fearfully wronged.”
“I hope you will get at the bottom of it,” said the chief.
“We will!”
“I wish you luck!”
The Bradys went to the door.