Kidnapped for Sale, Part 8

It's a case for Nick Carter, master detective. Yes, it's a case for the most famous of all man hunters. The detective whose ability at solving crime is unequal than the history of detective fiction. Nick Carter, master detective.

Continuing the curious adventure called... Kidnapped for sale. Or Nick Carter, and the mystery of the missing babies. Putting together several clues he had uncovered, covered, Nick Carter learned that Mrs. Anders' baby, stolen by the baby ring that has been acquiring babies in any way it can, and selling them to couples eager to adopt them, had been

sold to a Mr. and Mrs. Smith living on Main Street in Midvale. Hurrying to Midvale with Scubby, Nick got there just too late. A man with a foreign accent had gotten the baby back from the Smiths and disappeared with it again. Nick, uncertain of his next move, gets a phone call from Randolph Phelps, the head of the board of the Infants Hospital, who says he

is eager to help stamp out the gang. Phelps says that the man with the accent has made an appointment to call on him in about an hour. So Nick and Scubby start immediately for the Phelps estate.

Gosh, Nick, that phone call from Phelps was a break, wasn't it? Yes, Scubby. It looks as if things are coming our way at last. Well, it's sure about time. So far the gang has been one jump ahead of us all the way.

Every catching up with them, though. I'm only worried about one thing, Scubby. Oh, you mean the baby? Yes, Kelly. I've got to get that baby back safe and sound. After promising Mrs. Anderson to stop hunting for it, I can't let anything happen to it.