"What I'm driving at is this," said Darrow; "this is not the end of the circus by any means. We're going to see a lot of funny things—if my guess is anywhere near right."
CHAPTER VI
THE WRATH TO COME
"Did you ever meet McCarthy?" asked Darrow, as the elevator of the Atlas sprang upward.
"Never."
"Well, no matter what he says or does, I want you to say nothing—nothing."
"Correct," said Jack. "I'll down-charge."
"That's right," Darrow approved. "First of all, wait outside until I call you."
McCarthy was already at his desk, and in evil humor. When Darrow entered, he merely looked up and growled.
"Good morning," Darrow greeted him easily. "Any wireless this morning?"