“Here’s a clue, anyway,” said Mr. Holton. “Every little thing counts, you know.”
Bob had gone a piece toward the street. Now he came running toward the others.
“Look!” he cried excitedly. “I’ve found something. Let’s see what it is.”
CHAPTER VII
The Thief Turns Up
AS the others crowded around him, Bob held up a small business card. It had apparently been dropped near the museum’s truck, perhaps by the thief himself. On it was printed the name Thomas Jordan.
“Thomas Jordan!” exclaimed Mr. Lewis, reaching for the card. “Why, he’s a wealthy sportsman. Practically everybody has heard of him. Of course it couldn’t have been he that stole those specimens.”
Bob’s father agreed with him.
“Scarcely anybody is more respected,” he said.