Chapter 26

“We get warm,” remarked Drummond. “No—I am not one of the bunch. At the same time, though not of them, I am after them, if you get me. But for them I should not be here. Am I to take it, then, that you disown them also?” The man cursed foully. “Disown them?” he snarled. “For two pins I’d have murdered the lot.” “Then it was not you who rigged up that pleasant little booby-trap?” “What booby-trap? Look here, mister, I’m getting fair sick of this. For God’s sake, clear out.” The woman put a restraining hand on his ar…