A Mystery Story for Boys
By
ROY J. SNELL
The Reilly & Lee Co.
Chicago
COPYRIGHT, 1935
BY
THE REILLY & LEE CO.
PRINTED IN THE U.S.A.
“Pardon, my young friend!”
Johnny Thompson started at thesound of these words spoken by someone closebehind him. He had been seated in a cornerof the park. It was early evening, but quitedark. He sprang to his feet.
“Pardon! Please do not go away.” Therewas something reassuring in the slow easydrawl of the stranger. Johnny dropped backto his place. Next instant as the light of apassing car played upon the stranger, he wastempted to laugh. He found himself lookinginto the face of the smallest Chinaman he hadever known. To Johnny the expression “Who’safraid of a Chinaman?” was better known than“Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf?”
But what did this little man with his verymuch wrinkled face puckered into a strangesmile, want? Johnny leaned forward expectantly.
“You think hard. You are worried. Is itnot so?” The little man took a seat beside him.“All the time you think baseball. You do notplay. But