CHAPTER XXVI
THE BIG BLOW
REDUCED to a state of unconsciousness by means of a vapor gun, Muggs was moved, some time during the night, to the new headquarters. When he regained consciousness he found himself in a room similar to the old one, except that it was somewhat smaller. Muggs did not know in what section of the city he was.
The Black Star was speaking over the telephone, and as Muggs sat up on the couch, he hung up the receiver and turned around.
"Well, Muggs, we have had a bit of excitement," the master crook said. "Verbeck risked his life to get to the roof of a certain hotel, but he managed to get a telephone number that caused us considerable trouble. I have just received a report from one of my men. He tells me that Verbeck, and a squad of police and deputies, have surrounded the old house and are creeping upon it as if it contained a crowd of desperate characters. They will have some excitement, too, Muggs, and then will discover nothing but an empty nest."
"Yeh?" Muggs asked. "They'll discover you, too, one of these days; and then I hope they give you life!"
"Inclined toward violence again, Muggs, when I have been treating you so nicely? I am really ashamed of you."
"As if I cared!" Muggs scoffed.
