“Are you the lads that have rooms sixty-six and sixty-seven?” he asked, sharply.
“Yes,” replied Blake.
“Why, has anything happened there?” asked Joe.
“Well, yes, there has, and we thought perhaps you could explain.”
“Have we been robbed?” burst out Blake.
“Robbed? No,” answered the clerk. “But——”
“Perhaps I had better explain,” put in the uniformed man. “I think I shall have to ask you boys to come with me,” he went on.
“Come where?” Joe wanted to know.
“To police headquarters.”
“What for?” burst out Blake. “We haven’t done anything! We only came here to——”