"Oh, well, I don't suppose it makes
any difference who corners those Germans, so long as somebody does it."
"Personally, I'm sort of glad to get away from that house," said Hugh. "I
believe that if we had stayed much longer we never would have left."
"How about the detective?"
"If he wants to stay that's his lookout, not ours."
"That's right, and I suppose he'll go for help anyway."
"Perhaps they'll just watch the house for a day or two," said Hugh. "It
may be though that now that those Germans know they are watched they may
meet in some other place."
"True enough. I wish we could find the place."
Presently they came to the spot where they had left their bicycles. They
were still there, and a moment later the boys were wheeling them back
across the field again. Once more in the road, they mounted and soon were
riding towards home. Their minds were busy with plots and Germans and the
recent experiences they had undergone. They felt sure that they were on
the trail of a desperate gang, and that quick action perhaps was
necessary to prevent untold damage, and possible loss of life.
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