"Vell, vell!" murmured Carl, staring after the disappearing train, "you vas some lucky poys, Matt. Meppy I vill be lucky, too, oof I shtay hooked oop mit you."
"Nothing would please me better, old chap," said Matt heartily, "than to have you trail along with me."
"Und go mit you py Albuquerque, und den py Tenver?"
"Sure!"
"Hoop-a-la!" jubilated Carl, gripping Matt's hand.
THE END.
THE NEXT NUMBER (6) WILL CONTAIN
Motor Matt's Red Flier;
OR,
ON THE HIGH GEAR.