And if they can only be laid hands on--What is it ?" he asked turning to a sleepy-eyed waiter who, after a gentle tap at the door, put a shock head into the room.
"Somebody want me ?" "That there man, sir--you know," said the waiter.

"Here again, sir--stable-yard, sir." Gilling jumped up and gave Copplestone a look.
"That's Spurge!" he muttered.

"He said he'd be back at day-break.

Wait here--I'll fetch him.".