Tom Swift and his chest of secrets : $b or, Tracing the stolen inventionsAppleton, Victor
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Tom Swift and his chest of secrets : $b or, Tracing the stolen inventions
Appleton, Victor
Adventure stories; Detective and mystery stories; Swift, Tom (Fictitious character) -- Juvenile fiction
“Blythe didn’t do it!” exclaimed Tom. “Nor did he have anything to do
with it! Blythe isn’t that kind of a man. I know that from my oil-gusher
dealings with him. Doubtless he has been deceived by these men as I was
deceived by Barsky. And I think if we could get hold of Barsky we’d have
the key that would unlock this whole puzzle. Why we sent for you, Mr.
Damon, is to ask if you could give us any clews as to the men associated
with Blythe.”
“I think I can,” was the answer. “Oh, Tom Swift, to think that such a
thing could happen! Bless my overshoes! it’s enough to make a man a
misanthrope all the rest of his life.”
By dint of further questioning Tom and Ned gleaned certain facts from
Mr. Damon, and these were a little later communicated to Mr. Plum, the
lawyer, with instructions to set certain confidential investigators at
work in distant cities.
“Do you think, Mr. Plum, that this robbery here had any connection with
the theft of the Liberty Bonds of which my father is accused?” asked
Ned.
“I don’t know,” was the answer. “It’s possible. There’s no obvious
connection, but I’ll check up on the matter and let you know.”
With this Tom and Ned had to be content for the time being. After all
the information possible had been collected, the foremen went back to
their shops and work was resumed. Mr. Swift at once began to redraw his
gyroscope plans, and Tom, sick at heart over his big loss, late in the
afternoon spoke to Ned about the advisability of going for a ride across
country.
“We might get a trace of Koku or the robbers in that way,” Tom said.
“Good idea,” commented Ned. “It will be something to be on the move.
Nothing is worse than sitting still waiting for news. Come on.”
As they were about to start in the electric runabout, Eradicate, who had
disappeared soon after the discovery of the robbery, came hurrying to
the garage.
“Massa Tom! Massa Tom!” cried the colored man, much excited. “I’s done
found ’im!”
“Found them? You mean Koku and my chest of secrets?” shouted the young
inventor.
“No, I didn’t find de chest, but I found Koku! I found dat big giant!”
“Is he—is he dead?” faltered Tom.
“No, Massa Tom. Dat giant’s off in de woods tied to a tree! I couldn’t
loose de ropes or I’d a set him free. Dat’s why I came back fo’ you all.
But I done found Koku!”
CHAPTER XX
MANY STRANGE CLEWS
“COME on, Rad! Hop in! Show us where Koku is and we’ll soon have him
loose!” cried Tom, as he motioned to the rear of the runabout, for he
and Ned were seated in front.
“How is Koku taking being tied up?” asked Ned while the colored man
climbed in as quickly as his rheumatic joints would allow. “Is Koku
mad?”
“Mad? He done froth at de mouth!” cried the old servant. “By golly, I
wouldn’t like to be de one whut done tied him up after he gits free!”
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