He is sitting with his back to the wall, just inside." Laura obeyed, and entered the cell.

For a moment they were breathless with alarm.

A passing warder looked down their avenue.

Eventually, however, he turned in the other direction.
"Off with your coat and skirt like lightning, Laura," Quest ordered.

"This has got to be done quickly or not at all." Without a word, and with marvellous rapidity, the change was effected.
Laura produced from her hand-bag a wig, which she pinned inside her hat and passed over to Quest.