They found Bogle in his yard, and told him that they had a warrant for his apprehension.
They had not the slightest doubt that Raikes and Bogle were outside.
“A little faster, youngster,” urged Bogle, in a gruff voice.
Bogle drew a packet of letters from his pocket and held them up.
“You will find out presently,” said Bogle, with a mocking smile.
“A bullet through your ...