We must concentrate on finding this man.

And Swallow has nothing to tell--yet.

He has never seen anything more of him.

You'd better turn all your attention to that, Gilling--you and Swallow.

As for Chatfield and his daughter, I suppose we shall have to approach the police." Copplestone presently went home to his rooms in Jermyn Street, puzzled and wondering; And there, lying on top of a pile of letters, he found a telegram--from Audrey Greyle.