Can I bring him along ?" "Yes; he's not a reporter---but he may be able to help.

Hustle." "I'll be walking in through the doorway," laughed Dick, "by the time you've hung your transmitter up.

Good-bye." Ting-a-ling-ling! "Now, Dave, get your father on the jump, and ask his leave to go out on a late night story with me." Fortunately there was no delay about this.

Dave received the permission from home promptly enough.

The two youngsters set out on a run.
What healthy boy of sixteen doesn't love to prowl late a night?
It is twenty-fold more fascinating when there's a mystery on tap, and a newspaper behind all the curiosity.
The longing of these sturdy chums for mystery and adventure was swiftly to be gratified---perhaps more so than they could have wished! News Editor Bradley was waiting for them in the doorway of "The Blade" office, a frown on the journalistic face..