"A.D.T. boy 791 came with a package for Miss Culbreth to-day. When he was told she was out of town he took it back with him."
Jack's police credentials2 smoothed the way for him with the A.D.T. officials, and within two hours of the time he received the message, No. 791, otherwise Tommy Mullulus, was on his way to the Madagascar to be questioned.
He was a small, thin boy with a wary3 eye that testified to a wide experience of the world, and an insinuating4 grin that was still childlike. His meager5 limbs were lost in his faded, flapping trousers, but he had a doughty6 air far beyond his years. His official age was fifteen; had he not to swear to that to get his "working papers"? But actually he was about two years short of it.
He was disposed to be evasive in answering Jack's questions.
"You brought a package to the Hotel Bienvenu yesterday?"
"Yes, sir."
"Where did you get it?"
"At the office. Fella at the desk handed it to me."
"That means it was brought into the office by the person who wanted it delivered?"
"I guess so."
"Where is your office?"
"1118 Broadway."
"Did you see the person that brought the package in?"
"Didn't take no particular notice."
"Well, was it a man or a woman?"
"I didn't rightly look."
"Isn't it a fact when you boys are waiting for a call, that you size up everybody that comes in to see what kind of a job you're going to get, and what's likely to be in it?"
"We gen'ally does," said Tommy with an innocent air, "but Fat Harris was pushin' me on the bench, and I was pushin' him back, so I didn't take no notice of who come in."
It suggested itself to Jack that the boy was under the spell of a generous tip. To offer him a larger tip was the most obvious course, but Jack, knowing something about boys, hesitated. Tommy would take the money, of course, but it would probably make him suspicious, and therefore more secretive than before. A better way was to win his confidence if it could be done.
"Tommy," said Jack, "the guy that gave you that package is a crook7, and I'm trying to land him, see?"
Tommy looked interested but wary. He required to be shown.
"Did they tell you at the office who I was?" asked Jack.
"No more than your name was Robinson."
"Did you ever hear of John Farrow Norman?"
"The poor boy that came in for a hundred million! You bet!"
"Well, I work for him. I'm his secretary."
A noiseless whistle escaped through Tommy's lips. But he still looked a little incredulous.
"You can find that out at the office on your way out," suggested Jack.
Tommy looked impressed by this evidence of good faith. "Say, boss, can I see him himself—Norman I mean?"
"He's out of town to-day. But you'll see him all the time if you work for me."
Tommy was melting fast. "On the level, do you want me to work for you?"
"Surest thing you know!"
"What doing?"
"Oh, just a little detective work," said Jack carelessly.
Tommy was won. "Oh-h! Detective work! That's my specialty8!"
"The man who sent that package to the Bienvenu Hotel is trying to blackmail9 Mr. Norman," said Jack. "We've got to catch him with the goods."
Tommy nodded sagely10.
"See if you can't remember what he looked like. Was he a middle-aged11 man short and thickset, well-dressed, but not sporty, heavy white moustache, and little chin whisker?"
"Sure!" cried Tommy. "That's the very guy! I remember now."
"Well, give me some further particulars then," said Jack to test him.
Tommy considered. "His hair was brushed in a funny way, sticking out like, in front of his ears."
"That's our man!" said Jack. "Has he ever been in your office before?"
"Yes, once in a while. He's a guy you'd remember. Gives big tips."
"When you couldn't deliver that package at the Bienvenu what did you do with it?"
"Handed it in at the office again."
"Then what happened to it?"
"It's there yet. They couldn't return it to sender because he didn't leave no address."
"You're sure he hasn't been after it himself?"
"Not up to the time I left. Us boys watches for that guy."
"Thought you said you couldn't remember him."
"Well, I didn't know which side was on the square then," said Tommy unabashed.
"Good! I'm sure he will come after it, and I want you to go back to the office and watch for him. When he does come in, see if you're clever enough to trail him back to his home or his office, or wherever it is he goes, see?"
"How can I sneak12 out without orders from the desk?" objected Tommy. "And supposin' I'm out on another call when he comes in?"
"You can leave that to me," said Jack. "From now on you're working for me, and you won't take any other calls, see? I'll have an order sent through from the head office to your branch. But mind you, not a word to any of the other kids!"
"That's all right, boss," said the diminutive13 sleuth with dignity. "I know a thing or two about this biz. I can easy stall off those pore fish down there."
"Here's something on account," said Jack offering him a dollar bill. "As to your final payment I'll just say this: if you and I pull this off together, I'll offer you a permanent job with Mr. Norman."
"Me workin' for Norman himself! Gee14!" said Tommy.
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crook
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blackmail
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middle-aged
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sneak
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