MR.

CZENKI APPEARS Half an hour later Mr.Birnes, Chief Arkwright and Detective Sergeant Connelly were on a train, bound for Coaldale.

Mr.Birnes had left them for a moment at the ferry and rushed into a telephone booth.
When he came out he was exuberantly triumphant.
"It's my man, all right," he assured the chief.

"He has been missing since Friday night, and no one knows his whereabouts.

It's my man." It was an hour's ride to Coaldale, a sprawling, straggly village with only four or five houses in sight from the station.