"That chap kept on playing about with the lock of his old musket and I felt sure that it was of no use, loaded or not.

Anyway, when I saw that brute try to handle you--well--" He stopped, with an awkward little laugh.

Mr.Grex tapped a cigarette upon his case and lit it.
"I am sure, my young friend, we are all very much indebted to you.

The methods which sometimes are scarcely politic in the ordinary affairs of life," he continued drily, "are admirable enough in a case like this.

We will just help Hunterleys tie up the leader of the gang.