"Huh!"
"Bob, listen."
Steve read out the message, slowly, giving emphasis to that part describing the man wanted by the government.
"Think hard, now. Isn't there some one whom you have seen that answers that description, the stooping shoulders, the peculiar way of glancing up from under the half-closed eyelids——"
"Nobody but Smith."
"Smith!" Rush gazed at the other boy blankly.
"That's so; he does rather answer the description."
"Of course he isn't the man."
"Perhaps not."