y tried to kidnap me."
"Kidnap you? Then you'd better come to the station, and tell the
sergeant all about it. I'll ring for the wagon."
In a little while the patrol vehicle dashed up with a clanging of the
gong, and, through the great crowd that almost instantly gathered, Roy
followed the two officers and their prisoners into the wagon. They
were soon at the station house.
"How do I know but what you're all of one gang?" asked the sergeant,
when Roy had told his story, while the other two remained obstinately
silent.
"If you will telephone for Mr. Ketchum he will identify me."
The name produced an instant effect, for Mr. Ketchum was a lawyer well
known in police circles, as he prosecuted many criminals.
The sergeant telephoned, and, in a short time, came the answer from Mr.
Ketchum's home that he would come to the station and identify Roy.
He did so, and the sergeant admitted his mistake.
"I'll just lock these two up," he said, indicating Mr. Annister and
Wakely.
"You're not going to lock me up, are you?" asked Caleb Annister, who
seemed to lose all courage as he saw the way matters were going.
"You're not going to prosecute me, are you, Roy Bradner? I'll make
restitution! I'll pay it all back!"
"Then you confess you swindled this boy, and his father?" asked Mr.
Ketchum quickly.
"I--er--I won't say anything," replied the other sullenly, as he saw
the mistake he had made.
"You don't have to. I have evidence enough to convict you without any
admissions on your part. I discovered your scheme in time. A few days
more and it would have been too late to pay the taxes, and save the
property for Mr. Bradner and his son."
"Was he going to take the property?" asked Roy, amazed at the duplicity
of the agent his father had trusted.
"He was. That is why he tried to have you put out of the way. He was
afraid you would interfere with his plan before the two weeks expired.
Fortunately I discovered it in time. To-morrow I will pay the taxes in
your father's name, and the building will remain the property of him
and yourself."
"What's the charge against these two, then?" asked the sergeant.
"Attempted kidnapping and embezzlement against him," replied Mr.
Ketchum, indicating Annister, "and against Wakely, a charge of actual
kidnapping. I think we shall be able to arrest the others in the gang,
also."
"Hold on!" exclaimed a voice, and Roy turned around to behold Mortimer
De Royster. "Th
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