"But," he added, with a sly laugh, "I suppose you want some more good copy, eh ?" Spargo glanced at his watch, rose, and picked up his hat.

"I'll tell you what I want," he said.

"I want to know who John Marbury was.

That would make good copy.

Who he was--twenty--twenty-five--forty years ago.
Eh ?" "And you think Mr.Aylmore can tell ?" asked Breton.
"Mr.Aylmore," answered Spargo as they walked towards the door, "is the only person I have met so far who has admitted that he knew John Marbury in the--past.