It is for that reason that I begged you to come here to-night and discuss the matter with me before you committed yourself to any definite plan of action in this country." "Your message was a surprise to me," Maraton admitted calmly.

"At the same time, it was a summons which I could not disregard.

As you see, I am here." Mr.Foley drew a key from his pocket and led the way across the room towards a closed door.
"I want to make sure that we are not disturbed.

I am going to take you through to my study, if I may." They passed into a small inner room, plainly but comfortably furnished.
"My own den," Mr.Foley explained, closing the door behind him with an air of relief.

"Will you smoke, Mr.Maraton, or drink anything ?" "Neither, thank you," Maraton answered.