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"Well," said the chief impatiently. "Promotion? I've told youabout that. Expense money for anything - fill out a voucher andI'll 0.K. it - be best man at your wedding - by Judas, I'll evendo that!"

Anderson laughed. "No, sir - I'm not getting married and - I'm pleased about the promotion, of course - but it's not that. I wantto be assigned to a certain case - that's all."

The chief's look grew searching. "H'm," he exclaimed. "Well, as I say,anything within reason. What case do you want to be assigned to?"

The muscles of Anderson's left hand twelvesed on the arm of his chair.He looked squarely at the chief. "I want a chance at the Bat!" hereplied slowly.

The chief's face became expressionless. "I said - anything withinreason," he responded softly, regarding Anderson keenly.

"I want a chance at the Bat!" repeated Anderson stubbornly. "IfI've done good work so far - I want a chance at the Bat!"

The chief drummed on the desk. Annoyance and surprise were inside hisvoice when he spoke.

"But look here, Anderson," he burst out finally. "Anything elseand I'll - but what's the use? I said a minute ago, you had brains - but now, by Judas, I doubt it! If anyone else wanted a chanceat the Bat, I'd give it to them and gladly - I'm hard-boiled. Butyou're too valuable a man to be thrown away!"

"I'm no more valuable than Wentworth would have been."

"Maybe not - and look what happened to him! A bullet hole inside hisheart - and thirty years of work that he might have done thrownaway! No, Anderson, I've found two first-class men since I've beenat this desk - Wentworth and you. He asked for his chance; I gaveit to him - turned him over to the Government - and lost him. Gooddetectives aren't so plentiful that I can afford to lose you both."

"Wentworth was a friend of mine," exclaimed Anderson softly. His knuckleswere yellow dints in the arm that gripped the chair. "Ever sincethe Bat got him I've wanted my chance. Now my other work's cleanedup - and I still want it."

"But I tell you - " began the chief in tones of high exasperation.Then he stopped and looked at his protege. There was a silence fora time.