I have been a diplomatist all my life," Mr.Sabin said, rising slowly to his feet, and with a sudden intent look upon his face, "and if I were to be outwitted by such a novice as you I should deserve to end my days--in New York." Mr.Horser rose also to his feet.

A smile of triumph was on his lips.
"Well," he said, "we-- Come in! Come in!" The door was thrown open.
Skinner and two policemen entered.

Mr.Sabin leaned towards the wall, and in a second the room was plunged in darkness.
"Turn on the lights!" Skinner shouted.

"Seize him! He's in that corner.

Use your clubs!" Horser bawled.