The three hurried on, and when the auto came in sight they peered eagerly toward it for a sight of their visitor.
"Maybe he's inside," said Paul, when they could not see him.
"Maybe," said Dick—rather grimly.
They reached the car. The side door was open, but there was no sign of the lame man.
"He's gone!" gasped Paul.
"I thought that was his game," said the young millionaire, quietly.
CHAPTER XIX A SIMPLE TRICK
Dick's chums looked at him for a moment without speaking. He was quite cool while they were much excited.