SUSPICIONS
“How about it, Jerry?” asked Ned in a low voice, as the bank officials
and the police approached. “Shall we tell ’em what we think?”
“And put ’em on Noddy’s track?” went on Bob.
“I hardly think so. Keep quiet. Leave it to me a while. I want to
consider it. No, I guess we won’t say anything except that we believe
an aeroplane was used. We needn’t say we have a suspicion as to whose
it was.”
Thus Jerry answered his chums, and when the bank president, and the
others, reached the side of the boys the tall lad was ready for them.
“What’s this the detective tells me you’ve discovered about an
aeroplane being used?” asked Mr. Carter, incredulously.
“I think--in fact I’m sure one was,” declared Jerry. “It seems a
strange thing to say, and a few years ago of course would have been out
of the question, but it is not now.”
Then, with Ned and Bob putting in an occasional remark Jerry carefully
explained his theory, pointed out the impressions of the anti-skid
tires, and showed where the airship had landed, and where the robbers
had gotten their start for a flight into the air.
“Hum!” mused President Carter, “I am almost convinced in spite of
myself, young man. It certainly is an ingenuous explanation. What do
you think of it, gentlemen?” and he turned to the directors. Some of
them were plainly skeptical, some were half convinced, and one or two,
who had seen some recent airship flights, expressed their belief in
Jerry’s theory.
“What have you to say, Mr. Blake?” asked the president, of the
detective.
“Well, sir, I hardly know. I never had any experience with a safe
robber who used an airship, and yet, as this young man says, it might
be possible. If it is we’re going to have a hard time to trace the
thieves. It isn’t as if they had used an auto or a carriage. The air
doesn’t leave any marks or traces.”
“Oh, it’s all nonsense! Utter nonsense!” interrupted a tall, thin
director. “Preposterous! Why it’s out of the question. An airship
indeed! You might as well tell me it was spirits that robbed the bank.
I don’t believe a word of it! Besides, who are these boys who originate
such a foolish theory. Do they know anything about airships?”
“They certainly do!” broke in Mr. Thompson with great earnestness.
“They have been running one of the best airships ever made, and they
just won the hundred mile race at Colton in their motorship _Comet_.”
For a moment the director who had ridiculed the theory of our friends
looked first at them, and then at the officer. A change came over his
face.
“Oh, these are those boys; eh?” he asked. “I--er--I read about that
race--and they own the _Comet_? The craft that made that marvelous
rescue in midair of Mr. Jackson. Mr. Jackson is a friend of mine. He
told me about that. It was very wonderful. Well, of course that puts
a different face on it. If these are the motor boys, and they say an
airship was used to rob our bank, why, I don’t know--of course I don’t
understand much about such things, Mr. Carter--but I should say--not to
be too positive of course--but I should say these boys know what they
are talking about. Oh, yes, I believe I agree with them, and the best
thing we can do it to get some circulars printed, offering a reward
for the capture of the airship bank robbers.”
“I agree with you, and I think these lads are right,” spoke the
president. “The next thing to do is to consider ways and means for
capturing the robbers, and also how we can best protect our credit. For
there will, no doubt, be a run on the bank as soon as the full news
leaks out, as it will. I think we had better resume our deliberations,
gentlemen. And I suggest that we have these boys before us, and
question them. They may be able to give us some valuable clews.”
Once more the directors were in session, and Jerry and his chums told
over again, and with more detail, how they had come to form their
theory as to the airship.
“Now that is settled,” began the president, “the question arises, what
sort of an airship was used, whose it might be, and where we can look
for it? Can you boys enlighten us on those items?”
These were the questions Jerry had been fearing would be asked. He was
in a peculiar position. He and his chums had well-grounded suspicions
against Noddy and Bill, and yet Jerry thought it would hardly be fair
to disclose them.
“It would be very hard, Mr. Carter,” said Jerry, “to say what kind of
an aeroplane was used. In general they are all alike as regards the use
of bicycle wheels. I should say that this was a large biplane, and that
at least two men were in her.”
“Easily two men,” confirmed Detective Blake. “No one man alone could
have blown the vault open.”
“As to finding out who they were,” went on Jerry, “I think the best
plan would be to make inquiries among the makers of aeroplanes in this
vicinity regarding the persons who have purchased machines lately,
and also what machine was fitted with those peculiarly marked tires.
Do that, at the same time send out a description of the missing
securities, and have detectives in different parts of the country
on the lookout for birdmen who have plenty of money to spend, and I
believe you’ve done all that is possible--at least for the present.”
“Why, have you any hope for the future?” asked the president, struck by
some peculiar meaning in Jerry’s tone.
“No--that is I--well, my chums and myself intend going off on a trip
soon, and I was going to say that we would be on the lookout also, and,
if we heard anything, we’d let you know.”
“Thank you,” said Mr. Carter genially. “I believe your advice is good,
and we’ll follow it. Did you make a note of it, Mr. Blake?”
“Yes, sir, part of it has already been done. We have wired to all big
cities for the police to be on the lookout for the thieves, and brief
descriptions of the stolen securities have been wired broadcast. A
printer is now setting up a circular to be posted in all railroad
stations and other public places, so you see we have covered that end.
I’ll at once get busy among the aeroplane makers and tire people, and
as soon as I have anything worth while I’ll let you and the other
gentlemen know.”
“Very good, and if these young men can get any trace of the robbers
we’d be glad to hear from them. We are about to consider the matter of
offering a reward, and that will soon be made public.”
Jerry and his chums, as well as several detectives who were in the room
took this as a hint that they might now withdraw, and they did so. The
motor boys, after a little further talk with their friend Mr. Thompson,
and lingering a while to look at the large and increasing crowd about
the bank, proceeded to the supply house to get a new cylinder.
“Well, we certainly ran into a bunch of news that time,” remarked
Jerry, when, having purchased what they needed, they were on the
trolley, going back to Colton.
“Yes, and we haven’t heard the last of it,” commented Ned. “What are we
going to do about Noddy being mixed up in it?”
“I hardly know,” replied the tall lad. “It certainly looks as if he and
Bill were in it. Yet I hate to inform on them.”
“But it isn’t right to let them get away with all that
money--especially when some of it belongs to poor depositors,” declared
Bob.
“You’re right, Chunky. I guess we’ll have to tell all we know,” and
Jerry looked solemn. It was a duty to be performed, and Jerry was not
one to shrink from it, no matter how unpleasant it might be.
“When you think of the talk he and Bill had that night you overheard
them,” went on Ned, “there isn’t much doubt of Noddy’s guilt. Weren’t
they saying something about doing a job, and getting away from the
police?”
“Yes,” assented the tall lad.
“Then you can depend upon it they’re the guilty ones. I say let’s go
back and tell the bank people about Noddy’s tires.”
“No--not yet--wait a day,” advised Jerry. “If it was Noddy and Bill
they can’t get far away, and we seem to have the faculty of butting
into them often.”
“But they may spend all that money,” objected Bob.
“Hardly two hundred and ten thousand dollars in a few days,” replied
Jerry. “We’ll take a little longer to think of it, and then we’ll
decide what to do. If we make up our minds to take a flight after the
robbers--whether they are Noddy and Bill, or some one else--we’ll have
to get the _Comet_ in shape. Come on now, we’ll get busy and we won’t
think anything more about the robbery until we have to.”