... of the Empire. Her knitting. Only a fortnight ago I had the clue to that. My knowledge of German was used in the case of a spy caught red-handed in the aviation shed. Seeing that he was lost, that he could expect no help from his employers, he made a ...

... happened to him Don' know, sir. Gone away. Damn good job. I suppose he's gone back to the Fatherland, or else he's still spying somewhere here in England, what The barber shrugged. He appeared indifferent. Perhaps he's the very Johnny, went on Callender ...

... They had revenged themselves amply for his neglect of them. Every bush, every barn, every bridge, concealed for him an armed spy behind every cloud there was a dirigible bearing two tons of great, explosive, and poisonous projectiles. The words national ...