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Rh "Was the place near a sawmill?" asked Tom eagerly.

"It was," answered the detective over the wire. "The telephone is right next door to one. It's an automatic pay station and no one seems to have noticed who the man was who telephoned. I couldn't get a single clue. I'm sorry."

"Never mind," said Tom as cheerfully as he could. "I think I'm on the right track now. I'm going to lay a trap for this fellow."