The Secret Adversary
, old
ce, old
locked the Dover Street Tube exit in doing so. The adjective "old" was mi
e are you off to? Come and chew a bun with me. We're getting a bit
tarted walking down Dover
id Tommy, "whe
astute ears of Miss Prudence Cowley, known to her intimate frien
you're
lared Tommy unconvinci
did once persuade Sister Greenbank that the doctor had ordered you be
chuc
und out? Not that she was a bad sort really, old Mother Greenba
nce s
You
y no
month
?" hinted
pe
Tom
luck! The cost of living-ordinary plain, or garden l
ow about the cost of living. Here we are at Lyons', and we will each
bout looking for a table, catching odds
couldn't have the flat after all." "It was simply a bargain
ssed two Johnnies in the street to-day talking about so
and collected parcels, and Tuppence deftly
buns. Tuppence ordered
es in separate teapot
ed hair. His face was pleasantly ugly-nondescript, yet unmistakably the face of a gentlema
face, with its determined chin and large, wide-apart grey eyes that looked mistily out from under straight, black brows. She wore a small bright green toque over her
ence, rousing herself from a f
bun, "let's get up-to-date. Remember, I haven't
: Promoted one floor up to duties of wardmaid with mop and pail. Sixth month: Promoted to waiting at table. Seventh month: Pleasing appearance and nice manners so striking that am promoted to waiting on the Sisters! Eighth month: Slight check in career. Sister Bond ate Sister Westhaven's egg! Grand row! Wardmaid clearly to blame! Inattention in such important matters cannot be too highly censured. Mop and pail again! How are the mighty fallen! Ninth month: Promoted to sweeping out wards, where I found a friend of my childhood in Lieutenant Tho
ckening the way those brass hats drove from the War Off
joyable tea parties. I had intended to become a land girl, a postwoman, and a bus conductress by way of rounding off my career-but the Armistice intervened! I clu
d for the second time, and went into hospital out there. Then I got stuck in Egypt till the Armistice happened, kicked my heels there some time longer, and, as I told you, finally got demo
nodded
he colonies?"
hook hi
nies-and I'm perfectly cer
rela
my shook
not even a
who's more or less roll
y n
dopt me once
it," said Tuppence slowly. "You
y fl
As you know, I was all she had. Old boy hated her-w
d, isn't she?" sai
y no
rge grey eyes
sort, Tommy. I
"Well, that's my position
swered advertisements. I've tried every mortal blessed thing. I've scr
you w
ian view that short skirts and smoking are immoral. You can imagine what a thorn in the flesh I am to him! He just heaved a sigh of relief when the war took me off. You see, the
y. There was a silence, a
ey morning, noon and night! I dare say
agreed Tommy
. I haven't got any rich elderly relatives. Any relatives I have are in homes for decayed gentlewomen! I always help old ladies over crossings, and pick up parcels
was a
arry money when I was quite young. Any thinking girl would! I'm not sentimental, y
tily. "No one would ever think of
it all right. Well, there it is! I'm ready and willing-but I never
he general?"
of peace," explained Tuppence. "No, there
ou. I don't
see a man in a fur coat come out of the Ritz I can't rush up t
should do that to a s
erchief, or something like that. If she thinks you want to k
y manly charms,
naire would probably run for his life! No-marriage
, and failed," To
yes. But suppose we try the unorth
d Tommy cheerfully.
make ourselves known, people might
mmy. "Especially coming fr
mine. You must admit that there's a difference between stealin
he least difference
I shouldn't be cau
s your besetting s
, shall we really? Shall we
r the stealing of
ion. Let's have a-what do y
ow. Never
me out. Oh, I know-a joint venture! It struck me as such a romantic phrase to come across in the middle of musty
he Young Adventurers, Ltd.?
augh, but I feel there m
get in touch with you
u got a bit of paper and a pencil? Men usually seem
habby green notebook, and Tu
ung officer, twice w
ainly
g might touch the heart of an elderly spinster, and she might adopt you,
want to b
ing. Now listen-how's this? 'Two young adventurers for hire. Willing to do anything, go anywhere. Pay must be good.' (We
get in answer to that would b
o much more chic. 'No unreasonable off
on pay again. It l
ght through. 'Two young adventurers for hire. Willing to do anything, go anywhere. Pay
ither being a hoax, or e
Boy.'" She tore out the leaf and handed it to Tommy. "There you are. Times, I think. Reply
per thoughtfully. His fa
id at last. "Shall we, Tuppence
be! Let's drink to success." She poured
oint venture, an
nturers, Ltd.!"
and laughed rather unce
my palatial suit
to the Ritz," agreed Tommy with a g
w. Piccadilly Tube stati
" replied Mr. Beres
ong,
ye, old
ce's hostel was situated in what was charitably called South
ames's Park, when a man's voi
. "But may I speak t