In a few minutes Bright presented himself.
"I am busy," the latter observed curtly, as he closed the door behind him.
"You've got to be busier in a few minutes," was the harsh reply.
"There's a screw loose somewhere." Bright stood motionless.
"Any one been disagreeable ?" he asked, after a moment's pause.
"Get down to your office at once," Fenn directed briefly.

"Have Miss Abbeway followed.

I want reports of her movements every hour.

I shall be here all night." Bright grinned unpleasantly.
"Another Samson, eh ?" "Go to Hell, and do as you're told!" was the fierce reply.

"Put your best men on the job.