See that strong patrols occupy every point from which a gun can be aimed at any window, even the attics, in No.

11.
Phone me again when you have discussed matters with the district superintendent." The receiver clanged back into its hook.

Winter had not foreseen this latest move.

"Sheer impudence," he termed it.
"More bullets ?" inquired Furneaux laconically.
"Yes.

A long-range attack from across the square.