When you want to come home, wire me and I'll motor out for you." Another fragment.

Karlov's agent sought his chief and found him in the cellar of the old house, sinisterly engaged.

The wall bench was littered with paraphernalia well known to certain chemists.

Had the New York bomb squad known of the existence of this den, the short hair on their necks would have risen.
"Well ?" greeted Karlov, moodily.
"I have found the man in the dress suit." "He and the Conover girl left that office building together this morning, and I followed them to Park Row.

This man uses the loft of the building for his home.