It occurred to me that, when you got back to your own world, you might meet her, and in your surprise you might speak to her in a manner which would be equivalent in its effect to an intentional exposure.

I wanted to put you on your guard and to ask you to treat her as a stranger." "That's promised.

I won't know her." "Don't promise till you know the rest." "What else is there to know ?" "Who the sucker is they're trying to trim." Larry regarded the other steadily.

"You know him.

He's Dick Sherwood." "Dick Sherwood!" exploded Hunt.