“Nothing. Let’s forget that angle of it and think what to do?”
“I know what I am going to do,” announced Jack.
“What?”
“The same as I did last night. I am going to follow Mr. Grey.” He eyed his companion. “And you?” he asked.
“I haven’t decided yet. Guess I’ll go home now.”
CHAPTER XI
A Hunch
Paul, however, did not go home. On the way he changed his mind and went to the library instead. He went to the back of the room and pored over the newspaper files of the past few months. About an hour later he left the library. He had a hunch which gave him a new track to work on. He had a slip of paper in his hand and he looked on the writing on it several times until he memorized it. Then he tore the slip of paper into minute scraps and disposed of it.