Leading the way to a table in a retired corner of the room, the proprietor requested them to be seated, while Manning called for the services of one of the waiter girls in providing for their liquid nourishment.
The officer, who had obtained possession of Duncan's photograph, now produced it, and handing it over to Mr.Taylor, said: "Jerry, that is the fellow we are looking for.

Do you know anything about him ?" Taylor looked at the picture a moment, and then answered: "Certainly, I know something about him.

He was here two or three days ago, and was as flush with his money as a nobby aristocrat." Manning's heart leaped with joy as he heard these words.

He was no longer doubtful of results, and was satisfied that he was upon the right track.
"How long did he stay here ?" asked the officer.
"Let me see," said Taylor, meditatingly.

"He had a white-faced pony with him, and I took care of the animal in my stable.