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Sure. And that's where I come in!" cried Julius, bringing his fist down on the

table with a bang. "You can count on me, if necessary, for one million dollars.

Yes, sir, one million dollars!"

Sir James sat down and subjected Julius to a long scrutiny.

Mr. Hersheimmer," he said at last, "that is a very large sum."

I guess it'll have to be. These aren't the kind of folk to offer sixpence to."

At the present rate of exchange it amounts to considerably over two hundred and

fifty thousand pounds."

That's so. Maybe you think I'm talking through my hat, but I can deliver the

goods all right, with enough over to spare for your fee."

Sir James flushed slightly.

There is no question of a fee, Mr. Hersheimmer. I am not a private detective."

Sorry. I guess I was just a mite hasty, but I've been feeling bad about this money

question. I wanted to offer a big reward for news of Jane some days ago, but your

crusted institution of Scotland Yard advised me against it. Said it was

undesirable."

They were probably right," said Sir James dryly.

But it's all O.K. about Julius," put in Tuppence. "He's not pulling your leg. He's

got simply pots of money."

"The old man piled it up in style," explained Julius. "Now, let's get down to it.

What's your idea?"

Sir James considered for a moment or two.

"There is no time to be lost. The sooner we strike the better." He turned to

Tuppence. "Is Mrs. Vandemeyer dining out to-night, do you know?"

"Yes, I think so, but she will not be out late. Otherwise, she would have taken the

latchkey."

Good. I will call upon her about ten o'clock. What time are you supposed to

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