That's about all there is to it." "Oh, indeed!" said Redgrave, still between his teeth.

"Well, considering that Byfleet is about as big a wastrel as ever disgraced the English aristocracy, I don't think either Miss Rennick or her uncle will make a very good bargain.

However, of course that's no affair of mine now.

I remember that this Russell Rennick refused to finance his brother when he really wanted the money.

He made a particularly bad bargain, too, then, though he didn't know it; for a dozen crafts like that, properly armed, would simply smash up the navies of the world, and make sea-power a private trust.