Shouldn't wonder if he was a German spy.

They're all around everywheres, so the papers say." This speech had a curious effect.

The stoop in the Winslow shoulders disappeared.

Jed's tall form straightened.

When he spoke it was in a tone even more quiet and deliberate than usual, but there could be no shadow of a doubt that he meant what he said.
"Excuse me, Mister," he drawled, "but there's one or two names that just now I can't allow anybody to call me.