Don't let her think we believe her." The Stranger heard her.

Such people do not only hear with their ears.
She laughed.
"You shall see the receipt," she said.
Out of her large pocket she dragged several things before she found what she sought.

The sixth member noticed several packets labelled MAGIC, which the Stranger handled very carefully.

"Frightfully explosive," she said.
"I believe you're drunk," said Miss Ford, as she took the receipt.

It really was a War Loan receipt, and the name and address on it were: "Miss Hazeline Snow, The Bindles, Pymley, Gloucestershire." Lady Arabel smiled in a relieved way.