Met Winter's men at the door.

'The next time you want information from the headquarters of this association, gentlemen,' Bingham said, 'send somebody respectable.' Bingham thought the man was just any kind of low spy at first, but when they claimed him for personation, Bingham just laughed.

'Don't be so hard on your friends; he said.

I don't think we'll hear much more about that little racket." "Can't anything be done to any of them ?" asked Stella.

"Not today, of course, but when there's time." "We'll have to see about it, Stella," said Alec.