“It’s the man I saw in the hide-out!” whispered Bob to himself. “It’s the man with the green shade over his eye! Now I am sure these men are the fellows who broke into the jewelry store.”
“I guess it’s safe to go on,” said the tramp, coming back to his friend.
“All right.”
“Here, I’ll carry one of the satchels.”
“Oh, no; they’re not heavy.”
“But I want to.”
“Well, you can’t, and I won’t let you.”
“Huh!” said the tramp in an angry way, “what’s the matter with you?”
“Well, for one thing, I know you,” said the other man.