"To learn the true inwardness of your gigantic smuggling scheme."
"You must be mad."
"No, indeed. We are quite sane, I assure you."
"What do you mean by our smuggling?"
"Simply this: We know all about your daughter's trip to Holland and we've been watching her since she landed at Montreal."
"Oh," said the lady, icily, "you have, eh?"
"Yes, we have."
"Well, what do you want, now?"
"Madam," said Old King Brady, "here is a warrant for the arrest of your daughter. The charge is smuggling!"
Calmly taking the document, the lady read it.