A policeman beckoned and cried after it.
"It won't do any good to get arrested, Doc," cautioned the Harvester.
"Now right along here," panted Doctor Carey.

"Watch both sides sharply.
If I stop you jump out, and tell the blame policemen to get at their job.

The party they are hired to find is right under their noses." The Harvester began to perspire.

"Doc, don't you think you should tell me?
Maybe she is in some store.

Maybe I could do better on foot." "Shut up!" growled the doctor.