We've had the detectives trailing Moyne all evening." He reached forward over the desk for the telephone.

"I'll telephone headquarters to make the arrest at once." "Just a minute," interposed Jimmie Dale gravely.

"I want you to listen to a little story first." "A story! What has a story got to do with this ?" snapped Carling.
"The man has got a home," said Jimmie Dale softly.

"A home, and a wife--and a little baby girl." "Oh, that's the game then, eh?
You want to plead for him ?" Carling flung out gruffly.

"Well, he should have thought of all that before! It's quite useless for you to bring it up.