The police will make a raid Saturday night.

The ministers have been shouting again, and two or three losers have whined." "All right.

But what's all this about Warrington ?" asked Martin, whose curiosity was aroused.
"I'll tell you later." The waiter returned with the platters of food, and McQuade ate without further comment or question.
Martin ate his meat in silence also, but he was busy wondering.
Warrington?
What had interested the boss in that swell?
Humph! These men ate quickly and digested slowly.

McQuade took out two fat black cigars and passed one to Martin, who tore off the end with his teeth.
"I want to find out all there is to know about Warrington.

I can't explain why just now; too many around." "Set Bolles after him.