I know where they come from; you can't find out.

It's none of your business.

Are you satisfied _now_ ?" Mr.Latham looked, looked until his eyes seemed bursting from his head, and then, with an inarticulate little cry, fell forward on the table with his face on his arms.

The German importer came to his feet with one vast Teutonic oath, then sat down again; Mr.Solomon plunged his hand into the blazing heap and laughed senselessly.

The others were silent, stunned, overcome.