I'll wire the International Federation of American Homing Pigeon Fanciers and give them the number stamped on the bird's leg ring.

Nancy, you're a whiz, as I've often told you," her friend declared.

Luther, bring the gatekeeper quickly!" Bell ordered. "Just how did you get in, Miss Drew?" "I came in at the entrance," Nancy replied. "The larkspur is beautiful.

Not many girls would have used their wits the way you did," the officer observed.

Nancy, an attractive titian blond, grinned up at her friend.

Bess stepped back and looked at Nancy admiringly. 'Your hunches are so often right it startles me.

I just know that any time I undertake a case, I'm apt to run into some kind of a trap.