Fritz was with him there, Fritz alone!" The three men were as unmoved as sphinxes while McNerney led her along.

"I only thought Fritz wanted him to meet the pretty woman, the one they called Irma, and then, while he was there, take his things from him.

He had only a leather valise; no diamonds.

I saw no money, and I was with the sick woman.

Mr.Clayton loved her, and used to come and see her." "Where does this Fritz live ?" sternly said the policeman.