CHAPTER XIII
In the Locker
The massive roadster rolled smoothly out of the garage that evening and the Hardy boys drove down High Street, greatly enjoying the attention their new car attracted. Freshly painted, the automobile had not the slightest evidence of being a second-hand car. It was long and low-slung, with a high hood, and there was a big locker at the back.
The upholstery was in good condition and the fittings were ornate and handsome. All in all, it was a car to arouse the envy of all their chums, and one that would arouse the covetousness of any auto thief.
This was precisely what the Hardy boys were counting on.
They drove about the streets until it was almost dark. They met Biff Hooper and Tony Prito, who exclaimed over the luxurious appearance of the roadster and immediately wanted a ride, but the boys were obliged to refuse.
"Sorry," said Frank. "We'll take you out any other time but to-night. We have business in hand."
"I'd like to know what it's all about," remarked Biff. "You two have been mighty mysterious about something lately."
"Some time you'll understand," sang out Joe, as they drove off.
They headed out the Shore Road.