Tarrytown

On the opposite side, in full view from the hotel, is Tarrytown, where poor Andr was captured.

I motored to Tarrytown yesterday and had an interview with Mrs. Bailey.

Once we get to Tarrytown we can linger as long as we please.

A mounted cop on the bridge made sure you were all three inside, and the operator at Tarrytown was a local detective.

She and Margaret had to visit both grandmothers, and go over to Tarrytown, for the Morgans had insisted upon it.