On this occasion we have agreed to Mr.Yerkes' plan, and you've got to obey him implicitly if you want to have part with us! We will not leave our men or Brown of Lumbwa behind, and we will not change the plan by a hair's breadth! Will you or won't you obey ?" She yielded then very quickly.

It seemed a relief to her at last to subject her views to those of men whose purpose was merely honest.
Will took up the reins at once.
"We've talked over buying the boat," he said, "but that's hopeless.
The more we paid for it the louder the owner would brag.

The Germans would be 'on' in a minute.

We've simply got to steal it.

It's up to you to find out the man's proper name and address, and we'll send him the money from the first British post-office we reach." "Don Quixote de la Mancha!" she said critically.