“We will lead them a chase across the continent!” cried Old King Brady. “If they can catch us they may have our scalps. In the meantime we will try every kind of a decoy for them.”
The Bradys left their lodgings.
They had barely struck the street when Harry exclaimed:
“We are shadowed!”
“Eh?” exclaimed the old detective.
“I tell you it is so!”
“How do you know that?”
“I saw one of the gang slip around that corner.”
“If that is so we ought to be able to decoy him. Come on!”
The two detectives carelessly strolled down the street.