"What a country-looking train," was Amy's comment.
She addressed Betty, but the Little Captain did not answer, for the reason that she was staring into the baggage car, the side door to which was wide open.
"See that man!"
She pointed to an individual who stood in the baggage car, his hands holding up a motorcycle.
"Oh, Betty, is it that man—our motorcyclist—?" began Mollie.
"I am sure it is!" cried Grace.
The man was looking toward the end of the baggage car, so they got only a side look at his face. Then the train moved away and was soon out of sight.
"Well, if that's the fellow, he is gone," murmured Amy.
"Now, maybe, we'll never have a chance to catch him," added Mollie.
"Oh, we'll catch him yet," declared Betty,