CHAPTER XXIX

The Captured Convoy "What do you propose to do with this, sir?" enquired Mr. Macquare, indicating the sack-enclosed form of the spy. "Goodness knows!" replied the Hon. Derek. "What is it?" "Only Mindiggle, sir," announced the Sub. "Explain yourself, Mr. Fordyce," ordered the Lieutenant-Commander. "I can explain but very little, sir," said Fordyce. "It was an absolute surprise to find him at the house in Bobbinsky Prospekt. I hadn't the faintest idea he was in Russia. Klostivitch is dead, and another of the gang…