King knew that she stood between her companions and the door.

"You are not to touch him! Do you hear me, Peter Brutus?
All of you ?" There followed the silence of stupefaction, broken at last by a voice which he recognised as that of old man Spantz.
"Olga! Stand aside!" "No! You shall not torture him.

I have said he is no spy.

I still say it.

He knows nothing of the police and their plans.