the telephone, I guess, so look out for snares ahead--and don't take the direct route. Who's this, did you say, Tuppence? Let me present Monsieur Kramenin. I persuaded him to come on the trip for his health." The Russian remained mute, still livid with terror. "But what made them let us go?" demanded Tuppence suspiciously. "I reckon Monsieur Kramenin here asked them so prettily they just couldn't refuse!" This was too much for the Russian. He burst out vehemently: "Curse you--curse you! They know now that I betrayed them. My life won't be safe for an hour in this country." "That's so," assented Julius. "I'd advise you to make tracks for Russia
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