Captain Griffiths has been here.

He knows or guesses everything." "Everything ?" Philippa nodded.
"Helen must bind your head up, of course," she continued.

"After that, think! What can we do?
Captain Griffiths knows that there was no Hamar Lessingham at college with Dick, that he never visited Wood Norton, that there is some mystery about your arrival here, and he told me to my face that he believes you to be Bertram Maderstrom." "What a meddlesome fellow!" Lessingham grumbled, holding his handkerchief to his forehead.
"Oh, please be serious!" Helen begged, looking up from the bandage which she was preparing.

"This is horrible!" "Don't I know it!" Philippa groaned.

"Mr.Lessingham, you must please try and escape from here.