"And you came here to save Gibraltar—and the fleet from German spies?" Crandall put the question dazedly.
"There were only two, General—Almer and your servant, Jaimihr. We have them now. You may order the release of Louisa Schmidt."
"The captain has overlooked one other—the most dangerous one of all, General Crandall." Jane stepped up to where the governor stood and threw back her hands with an air of submission. "Her name is Jane Gerson, of New York, and she knew all along that this gentleman was deceiving you—she had met him, in fact, three weeks before on a railroad train in France."
The startled eyes of Gibraltar's master looked first at the set features of the man, then to the girl's flushed face. Little lines of humor crinkled about the corners of his mouth.
"Captain Cavendish—or Woodhouse, make this girl a prisoner—your prisoner, sir!"
"Your prisoner, sir."