Dave Dashaway and His Hydroplane; Or, Daring Adventures over the Great LakeRockwood, Roy
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Dave Dashaway and His Hydroplane; Or, Daring Adventures over the Great Lake
Rockwood, Roy
Science fiction, American
"Anyhow, two days alter Mr. Dale left Warrenton, a check passed
through the bank signed by him for one thousand dollars."
Dave was both interested and alarmed.
"Four days ago a check for two thousand dollars arrived. The bank
refused to cash it."
"Why, Mr. King?"
"Because it was a forgery."
"Not Mr. Dale's signature?"
"That's it."
"But where did the checks come from?" inquired Dave.
"From two cities, widely apart. I know the places. It looks to me
as if the first check was given willingly by Mr. Dale. Then he must
have become suspicious, and refused to pay out any more money. The
second check was numbered correctly, and Gregg must have got
possession of the old man's regular check book."
"This is a pretty serious affair, Mr. King," commented Dave.
"It is, and I came straight back here to tell you about it, and then
cancel all my engagements at the meet. I shall start out at once to
run down this Gregg and locate Mr. Dale."
"And I must join you-I see that it is my duty," declared Dave.
"Not at all," responded the aviator definitely. "I have mapped out
the best plan of procedure, and I believe I can run down this
business alone in a very short time."
Dave was really anxious concerning Mr. Dale. He truly believed it
his first duty towards the old friend of his father to do all he
could to assist him. For all that, Dave was relieved to know that
he could go on without interruption in service of his employers.
"Yes," proceeded the aviator, "I feel that I have an interest in
finding Mr. Dale. In the first place, he is your friend. Next, I
feel responsible for letting that young scamp, Gregg, go free. At a
selfish motive, I believe that if I succeed in rescuing the old man
he will gladly finance my giant airship scheme."
"He surely will, Mr. King," said Dave confidently. "I believe he
would help you, anyway. I do hope he can be found."
"I shall not rest until he is," declared the aviator. "Now,
Dashaway, I don't want you to take this affair on your mind. If I
fail in what I have planned, I will certainly call you into the
case. I fancy, from what Hiram here has told me, that you have some
important business of your own on hand."
"Yes, that is quite true," replied Dave seriously.
"Are you having some trouble with the Interstate people?" inquired
the aviator pointedly.
"Not on my account, I, am glad to say, Mr. King," replied Dave.
"There is some trouble, though, for all hands around. It's about
the stolen aero-hydroplane, or hydro-aeroplane, they haven't just
settled on the exact name."
"The Drifter?"
"Yes, sir."
"I read about that strange case. I suppose it puts you back in your
arrangements at the meet here?"
"Not only that, Mr. King," explained Dave, "but it has placed me in
a position where I shall have to give up all my engagements for a
time."
"Why, you don't say so, Dashaway?" exclaimed the aviator, much
disturbed.
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