CHAPTER VI

ON THE WING “No bad news, I hope,” remarked Hapworth, who happened to be sitting beside Ted at the time on the veranda of the Bromville House. “I hardly know how to classify it,” said Ted, tossing the telegram over to his friend. “Read it for yourself.” “Bruin,” observed Hapworth, as he glanced at the signature. “Don’t know him. Who is he?” “He’s the man that has the contract for carrying the mail in the Rocky Mountain Division,” explained Ted. “I worked under him for a while. Great big husky fellow with a voice li…