Stories by American Authors, Volume 6 by Various
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you are, and demand obedience of all officials and trainmen on
road. Please do so, and act in accordance with information wired station agent at Pawnee Junction." To the Station Agent: "Reported Perry gang will try wreck and rob No. 17 near--xth mile-post. Denver Division, about nine Thursday night Troops will await train at Fort----. Car ordered ready for them. Keep everything secret, and act in accordance with orders of Mr. Sinclair." "It's worth about ten thousand dollars," sententiously remarked he, "that Sinclair's on that train. He's got both sand and brains. Good-night," and he went to bed and slept the sleep of the just. III. The sun never shone more brightly and the air was never more clear and bracing than when Sinclair helped his wife off the train at Pawnee Junction. The station-master's face fell as he saw the lady, but he saluted the engineer with as easy an air as he could assume, and watched for an opportunity to speak to him alone. Sinclair read the despatches with an unmoved countenance, and after a few minutes' reflection simply said: "All right. Be sure to keep the matter perfectly quiet." At breakfast he was _distrait_--so much so that his wife asked him what was the matter. Taking her aside, he at once showed her the telegrams. |
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