I should never have doubted it, but Morrison was always so careful about his appearance, and this fellow was such a seedy-looking individual.

I called out to him and he vanished like a streak." "It could scarcely have been Morrison," Laverick said.

"He sailed several days ago for New York." "That settles it," the man declared, passing on.

"All the same, it was the most extraordinary likeness I ever saw." Laverick, on his way back, went into a cable office and wrote out a marconigram to the Lusitania, Have you passenger Arthur Morrison on board?
Reply.
He signed his name and paid for an answer.

Then he went back to his office.
"Any one to see me ?" he inquired.
"Mr.Shepherd is here waiting," his clerk told him,--"queer looking fellow who paid you two hundred and fifty pounds in cash for some railway stock." Laverick nodded.
"I'll see him," he said.