Summary

Stanley R. Matthews Motor Matt's Promise; or, The Wreck of the Hawk

I'm for beginning the trip to Bayou Yamousa now. It's a still night, mates, and we could get the Hawk off the dock without any trouble. She's ripe and ready for the flight of her life!"
"It's a still night, that's true, Dick," answered Matt, "but you forget that we have got to have daylight for finding the bayou. We can't locate it in the dark."
"But we're losing time," grumbled Dick, "and we haven't any to throw at the birds."
"The more haste, the less speed," counseled Matt. "Better to go slow and be sure of what we're doing, Dick, than to run wild and get tangled up in our bearings.
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Stanley R. Matthews Motor Matt's Promise; or, The Wreck of the Hawk

Matt was thoughtful for a space.
"They say that every one has a double," he remarked, with a half laugh, "and it begins to look as though my double had shown up. This double-trouble was something I never expected to run into, but it's come and we'll have to see it through. Townsend didn't give you a hint as to what he wanted me for?"
"Never a hint," answered Dick. "He was mighty close about it."
"Well," decided Matt, "I'll be at that house in Prytania Street on the stroke of twelve, to-night. Let's feel as easy as we can about that letter, and go and get some supper."
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Stanley R. Matthews Motor Matt's Promise; or, The Wreck of the Hawk

Presently, to Matt's anxious ears came a crashing of bushes and a sound of hard breathing. The noise came from a little way ahead, and he drove the car forward at a faster speed.
He could hear voices now, coming out of the recesses of the timber—the voices of Whistler and Bangs lifted excitedly.
"There he goes, Whistler!"
"Nail him, then, Bangs! He's got the loot and is trying to make a getaway with it."
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