Tom Swift and His Great Searchlight; or, on the border for Uncle Sam by Victor [pseud.] Appleton
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"And where were they taken from the freight station?" "That's what the customs authorities want to find out. They think there's some secret place here, where the goods are stored and reshipped. That's why so many detectives are here. They are after the smugglers hot-footed." CHAPTER V THE RAID Tom Swift dropped the tool he was using, and came over to where Ned stood, his chum having vaulted in through the open window. "Ned," said the young inventor, "there's something queer about this business." "I'm beginning to think so myself, Tom. But just what do you mean?" "I mean it's queer that the smugglers should pick out a place like Shopton--a small town--for their operations, or part of them, when there are so many better places. We're quite a distance from the Canadian border. Say, Ned, where was it that Mr. Foger moved to? Hogan's alley, or some such name as that; wasn't it?" |
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