"Nora, you're a wonder."
"No wonder," she said contemptuously. "Nothing but hard work. An imbecile could have made friends with the housekeeper, but it took drudgery to get at the old man. I won't waste that. If there's any slip—"
The leader glanced at the gray mask.
"That's up to Simmons now," he said.
CHAPTER III
IN THE STEEL ROOM
Garth's fingers played with the piece of white paper.
"You haven't told me where the house is," he said.
The moment the leader had answered Garth was standing on the bench. He waved his arm. Suddenly he blew out the lamp.