ation, Duke and Mildred
walking behind him and the policeman.

"Duke phoned the chief from the paper," Jerry said. "They'll go
through all the motions of booking Carrots and taking his picture,
then they'll throw him in a cell for a while. When he quiets down, the
chief will go in and talk to him like a father and point out that
crime doesn't pay, then he'll let him go with a warning."

Scotty sobered. "It worked like a charm," he said. "But Rick, old egg,
from now on you and I had better stay away from the front end of
Carrots' little air gun!"

CHAPTER XIV

Captain Killian

Jerry turned down the cross street and looked around him doubtfully.
"I don't know what a fancy hotel would be doing in this neighborhood,
Rick."

"We don't know how fancy it is," Rick returned. "It just has a fancy
name. But keep going. We should get to it soon. See any numbers?"

They had stopped and found the address in a telephone book as soon as
they crossed the river into New York through the Holland Tunnel. As
Jerry pointed out, it wasn't a likely neighborhood in which to find a
hotel. It seemed to be mostly manufacturing plants engaged in making
gloves and ladies clothes.

"Wonder how he happened to choose this location?" Scotty asked.

"Probably just came into the city and walked down this way and went
into the first hotel he saw," Cap'n Mike speculated. "Man gets used to
a fishing trawler, he's not going to ask for anything fancy by way of
a hotel."

Jerry and Rick had been scanning the numbers along the street. "It's
on your side," Rick said. "Watch for it."

Jerry applied the brakes and the car slowed. "That must be it," he
said, pointing across the street.

It wasn't what Rick had expected. A tiny metal sign announced that
this was the Garden View Hotel. It was set above a dingy doorway
through which a flight of stairs could be seen.

"Where's the garden it's supposed to have a view of?" Scotty wanted to
know.

Rick motioned in the general direction of uptown. "Probably Madison
Square Garden. You could see it from here easily if there weren't
about two thousand buildings in the way including the Empire State."
He was wondering if they had the right place. "This calls for a small
change in plans," he said.

On the way to New York they had decided it would be easiest to give a
bellhop a generous tip and have him locate Captain Killian for them.
Bellhops usually knew about every guest in a small hotel, and the