"Th--thank you," faltered Tuppence. "I suppose you don't know Mr. Whittington's address?" "Afraid I don't. They left rather suddenly." "Thank you very much," said Tommy. "Come on, Tuppence." They descended to the street again where they gazed at one another blankly. "That's torn it," said Tommy at length. "And I never suspected it," wailed Tuppence. "Cheer up, old thing, it can't be helped." "Can't it, though!" Tuppence's little chin shot out defiantly. "Do you
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