“All.”
“The devil! Quick! Tell me. How pleased the chief will be!”
“There’s a hold-up of the Casino planned for to-morrow night.”
“A hold-up!”
“Yes. They’ve got over sixty gunmen. Vulning’s to give the signal by shooting himself with a blank cartridge. The men are to swarm up by the windows of the small room facing the band-stand. They have two fast steam launches to make their getaway in.”
“It was planned for to-morrow at six, you say?”
“To-morrow at six.”
“They’ll never try it now. We’ve got them beaten, thanks to you. It has taken you a long time to get here.”
“Over two hours.”
“More. Look, it’s nearly six now.”