"What do you expect from--from what we've just heard ?" he asked.
Spargo shrugged his shoulders.
"Wait--until we hear what Mr.Aylmore has to say," he answered.

"I suppose this man Marbury was some old acquaintance." Breton closed the door and went away: left alone, Spargo began to mutter to himself.
"Good God!" he says.

"Dainsworth--Painsworth--something of that sort--one of the two.

Excellent--that our farmer friend should have so much observation.

Ah!--and why should Mr.Stephen Aylmore be recognized as Dainsworth or Painsworth or something of that sort.