Till th' owner comes back, keep your eyes peeled on this place.

An' any one y' see prowling around, nab him an' send for me.

On your way!" Haggerty departed in a hurry.

He had already made up his mind as to what he was going to do.

He hunted up a taxicab and told the chauffeur where to go, advising him to "hit it up." His destination was the studio-apartment of J.Mortimer Forbes, the artist.