"Shall I write it now ?" And sitting down at a table he scribbled a few lines, put them in an envelope, and gave it to Lewis.
"You are pretty certain to know him when you see him, so you can give him that line.

You might run across him anywhere from Hyderabad to Rawal Pinch, and in any case you'll hear word of him in Bardur.

He's the man for your purpose; only, as I say, I never liked him.

I suspect a loop somewhere." "What are Logan and Thwaite like ?" Lewis asked.
"Easy-going, good fellows.

Believe in God and the British Government, and the inherent goodness of man.