“Not if we see him first,” I said. “I guess a man who is guilty of wayhigh robbery wouldn’t hang around here.”
“Sometimes scouts catch fugitives,” Pee-wee said.
“More often they catch the dickens,” Hunt said. “Come on, forget it.”
“Sure,” I said; “keep in a bee-line and you’ll always go straight.”
CHAPTER XIV
THE HAUNTED WHEEL