"Here, Joseph. Look at the nudist camp."
"But the fence—"
"Please, Joseph. Go ahead and look."
"Oh, all right—"
The professor raised the field glasses.
The next instant he nearly dropped them.
"What on earth—!"
"See, Joseph?" shrilled Henry. "Isn't it a wonderful invention? Isn't it?"
His tall partner took down the binoculars and stared at them in blank amazement, his face a puzzled mask.
"I'd swear I saw right through that fence!" he gasped. "I looked right into the middle of a whole pack of nudists!"