"Well," he said, "I rather thought that you might be able to explain that to me.

I have an idea that there is a society in Europe--sort of aristocratic odd-fellows, you know--who had adopted it for their crest.

Am I not right ?" Felix looked at him steadfastly.
"Tell me two things," he said.

"First, why you sent for me, and secondly, what do you mean--by that ?" "Lucille," Mr.Sabin said, "has been taken away from me." "Lucille! Great God!" "She has been taken away from me," Mr.Sabin said, "without a single word of warning." Felix pointed to the menu card.
"By them ?" he asked.
"By them.

It was a month ago.