Short stories
In one of the broadcasting rooms of Station KYK a famous dance band was setting up its instruments preparatory to a half hour’s entertainment. The players were laughing and joking, with no need for silence. The power had been switched to a little room overhead where Officer Da...
In one of the broadcasting rooms of Station KYK a famous dance band was setting up its instruments preparatory to a half hour’s entertainment. The players were laughing and joki...
2. CHAPTER II.The Dutton Arms was nearby, which probably accounted for Miss Meusel coming to the broadcasting studio instead of at once notifying headquarters. Her apartment was roomy and fur...
3. CHAPTER III.Captain Henessey looked up as Cates came into headquarters. Then he threw down his pen, grinned, and leaned back in his chair. The stalwart, grizzled veteran liked Cates and sec...
4. CHAPTER IV.Dejectedly Cates returned to headquarters to make his report to Captain Henessey. The captain laughed. “Don’t take it so much to heart, lad,” he encouraged. “Sometimes it requir...
5. CHAPTER V.The Spanish room of the Greystark, the most magnificent hotel in town, was engaged. At eight o’clock on the night of the event the huge ballroom was nearly filled. Gaudy decorat...
6. CHAPTER VI.“Got him dead to rights, Dave, and recovered every piece of jewelry,” he announced with poorly concealed jubilation. “You had the right dope, boy, and don’t forget it.” The capt...