Agent Nine and the Jewel Mystery: A Story of Thrilling Exploits of the "G" MenDean, Graham M.
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Agent Nine and the Jewel Mystery: A Story of Thrilling Exploits of the "G" Men
Dean, Graham M.
Crime -- Juvenile fiction; United States. Federal Bureau of Investigation -- Juvenile fiction
“Pick up their guns, Bob,” commanded his uncle and Bob picked up the
machine gun and the revolver Hamsa had dropped.
“Search them!”
This time the sheriff stepped forward and with hands long experienced in
that kind of work, searched even the hats of the others. A gun was taken
from the flyer and a stubby but deadly pistol from Rap. These were placed
on the table beside the glittering pile of diamonds.
“Got any handcuffs, sheriff?” asked Bob’s uncle after the young federal
agent introduced his ally.
Two small, compact pairs were produced from the capacious pockets of the
peace officer. One pair was snapped on Hamsa and the other on Curt and
Rap.
While Bob and his uncle went about the task of giving first aid to Rap
and Hamsa, the sheriff went down to the old wharf to inspect the boats.
When he returned, the bandaging was done, for neither wound was serious.
“We can start any time you want to,” he informed the federal men.
“Take these fellows down. We’ll be along shortly,” replied Merritt
Hughes, and when Hamsa and his allies had been led away by the sheriff,
he sat down on one side of the table and motioned for Bob to take a seat
opposite him.
“Let’s hear your side of the story, Bob,” said his uncle as he sat down,
massaging the red marks which the tightly tied ropes had made on his
hands.
Chapter XXXVI
UNTANGLING THE WEB
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It was a strange setting, the rays from the kerosene lamp on the table
throwing a soft glow over the diamonds which were still heaped on the
black velvet.
Bob was anxious to tell his own story, but first he wanted to know about
his uncle.
“Sure you’re all right?” he asked.
“Oh, my arms and legs are still a little numb and I can’t talk any too
well, but I’m coming around fast now.”
Bob launched into a detailed explanation of all of the events which had
taken place since the disappearance of his uncle in Jacksonville.
“Luckiest thing that ever happened to me was when I ran into the
sheriff,” he said.
“No doubt about it,” agreed his uncle. Then he went on, “The men we
captured tonight are the brains of the gang. From what Hamsa said after
he got here this afternoon I gathered that two more members of the gang
were picked up by you and Condon Adams last night.”
“That’s right,” said Bob. “But I can’t figure out how Hamsa got down here
so soon and I thought he’d never get out of the river he fell into on the
way down from Washington.”
“Hamsa is a tough customer,” said Merritt Hughes. “He has a tremendous
physique and was able to swim to shore. Then he chartered a private plane
and came south.”
“They’ve been running in the diamonds by plane all the time,” said Bob.
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