In reply, the other pulled his case from his pocket, and the two talked in low tones together.
"Yes, Herr Trübner," said Signore Ricordo, "I look forward towards an interesting evening on Friday."
CHAPTER XXI
A GAME OF GOLF—A GAME OF LIFE
"I wish I hadn't come here, Purvis."
"Why not?"
"Well, you know how I feel."
Purvis shrugged his shoulders.
"Your mistake can easily be remedied, Sprague. You have only to take the train from Vale Linden station, and then you can go to Ilfracombe or Westward Ho! or, for that matter, return to London."