The identification was given by that honorable person known as Mr.Maurice Rodaine." "Oh! One thief identifying another--" "Just cut your remarks along those lines." "Sheriff!" Again the voice from below.
"Yeh!" "We 've found a cache down here.

Must have been made in a hurry--two new revolvers, bullets, a mask, a couple of new handkerchiefs and the money." Harry's eyes grew wide.

Then he stuck out his hands.
"The evidence certainly is piling up!" he grunted.

"I might as well save my talking for later." "That's a good idea." The sheriff snapped the handcuffs into place.
Then Fairchild shut off the pumps and they started toward the machine.
Back in Ohadi more news awaited them.

Harry, if Harry had been the highwayman, had gone to no expense for his outfit.