The Secret Adversary
ing herself, "it really seems
er n
. Luck, and all that sort of thing. Fate seems
ulged in
out that name! I should have myself. But look here, sir, we're taking up an
ing imagination and an open mind to the task. Don't be discouraged if that too
owned uncom
ion which will deal effectually with the strike menace. They'll get wind of it soon, if they haven't already, and it's possible that that may bring things to a head. I hope it will myself. The less tim
ence
ghtly, but he replied succinctly: "Funds within reason, detailed information on any point, and no official recognition. I
e nodde
a list of the things I want to know when
nce. Do you want
nty to go with for the pres
be waitin
ow one really has the devil of a time getting anything out of it! And if we have to fill up a blue form and send
r laughed
money, in notes, shall be sent by return of post. As to salary, shall we say at
beamed
ses all debit and credit, and the balance on the right side, and red line drawn sidew
ll, good-bye, and go
ute they were descending the steps of 27 Car
at once, who i
red a name
Tuppence,
ll you, old b
e again. Then she
feel that underneath he's just like steel, all keen and flashing. Oh!" Sh
esford
Yes, we're not dream
The joint venture
n I thought it would be,"
craving for crime! What time
g to the minds of each
P. Hersh
r. Carter about
ll-not till we've seen him. Co
being ext
s paid, reme
ng this way," said Tuppence, leaning back luxuriou
ng blackmailers,"
I have," said
his suite. An impatient voice cried "Come in" in answer to the
him down as thirty-five. He was of middle height, and squarely built to match his jaw. His face was pugnacious b
d tell me right away all
r co
ing. Jan
your c
brother and sister," explaine
nce. "Then you kn
his fist with a bang on the table
information, not to give i
ght maybe it was her back history you were a
earing her back history,"
r seemed to grow s
her ears if I refuse. These are the British Isles, so quit the funny business, or I'll
stened t
On the contrary, we're trying to
er leant back
e," he said
bility of her having been mixed up unawares in "some political show." He alluded to Tuppence and himself as "private inquiry
eman nodde
But London gets my goat! I only know little old New
Tuppence, recovering herself, plunged boldly into the b
t see the dece-yo
r," responded
anded Tommy
mer turn
y didn't always get on together. And when my aunt made up her mind to marry Amos Finn, who was a poor school teacher out West, my father was just mad! Said if he
that Amos Finn would never make good. He wasn't the sort. End of it was, I hired a man to hunt her down. Result, she was dead, and Amos Finn was dead, but they'd left a daughter-Jane-who'd been torpedoed in the Lusitania on her way to Paris. She was saved all right, but they didn't seem able to hear of her over this side. I guessed they weren't hustling any, so I thought I'd come
heimmer was tremendous
roud-spirited young American girl might find your rules and regulations in war time rather irksome, and g
e reass
What about some lunch? Shall we have it
ence for the latter, and Ju
to Sole Colbert when a card
tell the first chap? I hope they haven't lost that photograph. That Western photographer's place was burned down an
d dread swept
he name of the man wh
It was on his card. Oh, I know! Inspecto