"I watched him meet her, at the picture window, you know.

I had posted her! And then he slyly followed her over here and went three blocks out of his way to pipe her off here! So, after his lunch at Taylor's, I put her again onto his homeward way! And he's caught on! No matter! She will tell you the rest herself!" When the eager lad had finished, Fritz Braun growled under his breath, "You are sure you made no bungle ?" "Dead sure," gaily answered the boy, draining his bock of Muenchner, "I followed him to the bank and to Taylor's, and he is unsuspecting of any plant, I know." Braun's face relaxed as he pushed over a twenty-dollar bill to the young Judas.

"Come in Monday, about ten," he said, carelessly.

"You can go, now! I must hurry over to the river.

I am late!" There was a shifty light in Einstein's eyes as he mumbled, "I can tell you something else, if you'll do the right thing." Braun searched the young villain's face.