Chapter 38

"Now about Miriam?" said Jack. Mrs. Cleaver sat up, and her tired eyes sparkled with hatred. "That woman!" she cried. "If you knew what I have had to put up with from her! I loathe her! Oh, I would like to see her brought low. What have you got against her? Tell me!" Jack shook his head, smiling grimly. "All in good time," he said. "You're telling me your story now." "Oh, Miriam's just another of them. She came the day before I received my instructions to get hold of Bobo. I was ordered to take her into my…