He and I were taken to a miserable little inn near Wymondham.

From there I hired a motor-car and brought him here." "You hired a motor-car and brought him here," Mr.Fentolin repeated softly.

"My dear boy--forgive me if I find this a little hard to understand.

You say that you have brought him here.

Had he nothing to say about it ?" "He was unconscious when we picked him up," Gerald explained.