I remained at the wheel, and anyone can perceive that my position made it impossible to see what was going on when the door opened.

Martiny was nearest to me, and I am sure he never used a knife, so it must have been Rossi.

Is that correct ?" "I believe so, absolutely.

What next ?" "Martiny said 'Vite, allez!' so I shoved in the clutch and made off at top speed.

In Fifth Avenue I glanced over my shoulder to look at Mr.
Hunter, and see whether or not he was struggling, but my friends alone were visible in the back seat, so I believed they had put him on the floor, and did not stop or look at them again until I reached De Silva's house in Market Street.