As the train at length drew slowly into Charing Cross, Jane Finn sat up
with a start.
"Have we arrived? I never thought we should!"
"Oh, I thought we'd get to London all right. If there's going to be any
fun, now is when it will begin. Quick, get out. We'll nip into a taxi."
In another minute they were passing the barrier, had paid the necessary
fares, and were stepping into a taxi.
"King's Cross," directed Tuppence. Then she gave a jump. A man looked in
at the window, just as they started. She was almost certain it was the
same man who had got into the carriage next to them. She had a horrible
feeling of being slowly hemmed in on every side.
"You see," she explained to Jane, "if they think we're going to Sir
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