11/28 "The beasts! Tell me, are you ill ?" "Weak as a kitten," he faltered. "They've poisoned me with their beastly gases." Catherine rose to her feet. She faced the two men, her eyes flashing with anger. "Barely an hour ago you told us that Mr.Orden had escaped from Hampstead." "Julian Orden," Fenn replied, "has been handed over to our secret service by the unanimous vote of the Council. We have absolute liberty to deal with him as we think fit." "Have you liberty to tell lies as to his whereabouts ?" Catherine demanded. |