"Just that you will play a straight game with me," he said briefly.
The colour came back to her face with a rush.

"That!" she said.
"But of course--of course! I always play a straight game." "Then it's a bargain ?" he said.
Her clear eyes met his.

"Yes, a bargain.

But how shall we ever find him ?" He was silent for a moment, and she felt as if those steel-grey eyes of his were probing for her soul.

"That," he said slowly, "will not be a very difficult business." "You know where he is ?" she questioned eagerly.
"Yes.