Boy Scouts in Northern Wilds by Archibald Lee Fletcher
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"But he didn't," George suggested, "and that gives us a fine trip to the Hudson Bay country." "When was the house of this Frederick Tupper burglarized?" asked Sandy. "On the night following the death of the old gentleman." "Had the villain of the drama, this Howard Sigsbee, any knowledge concerning the hiding place of the will?" "He was not believed to have." "Do they think he went there and got the will himself?" "Huh!" objected Tommy. "If he'd gone after the will himself, he'd have taken it out of the Little Brass God and carried it away with him. And he'd have made a pile of ashes of it in about one minute, at that!" "Perhaps he couldn't open up the merry little chap," Sandy suggested. "We don't know whether he understood the secret or not," Will answered. "All we know is that the Little Brass God was still intact a week after it had been stolen." "Then he knew the combination, or he didn't get the will!" argued George. |
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