“Is that so!” exclaimed Mr. Hardy, genuinely concerned. “Why, that’s too bad. Chet was mighty proud of that car, wasn’t he?”

“Yes, he was. And it hasn’t been found yet.”

“No trace of the thief?”

“He tried to hold up the steamboat ticket office after he stole the car.”

Mr. Hardy whistled.

“Why you have been on a case worth while. Tell me all about it.”