"I've been thinking matters over. I did a terrible thing when I was sort of out of my mind. She had something to say to me and I didn't wait to hear it. Perhaps I have made a mistake. Now I'd like to talk with her and find out about something." "Just what?" probed Mern. "I can't say right now. It's between us two, Miss Jones and myself--at least I thought it was. I'm going to have a talk with her before I tell anything to anybody else." He declared that stubbornly. "How do I know what your scheme is? You're probably holding a grudge against one of my operatives. I can't turn her over to you to be harmed." Latisan straightened. "I shall not harm her by a word or a touch." "I suppose you hold a grudge against this agency, don't you?" "The Comas company--Craig, rather--hired you to do a thing, and it has been done. Craig is the one with a grudge; it's against me. I trigged him. I reckon he has a right to get even, as he looks at it, if his money can buy what you have to sell." "We don't like to do some of the things that are put up to us, Latisan. But I may as well be out and open with you. Craig paid us a lot of money when we broke the strike for him. We have to consider business. That's why we went ahead and got you, as we did. If you had been able to turn around and get us, I would not have held any hard feelings. It's all in the game." There was no especial sympathy in Mern's tone; he was treating a victim with a patronizing air. "I'm afraid I'm not up to tricks enough to play that game," retorted Latisan. "We'll have to let it stand as it is. I'm sort of trying to clear up my mind about the whole matter, so as to put it behind me. I don't want to feel that there's any mistake about Miss Jones. That's why I'd like to see her once more." He was showing nervous anxiety. It came to Mern that here was offered an opportunity to go even farther with Latisan than the contract had demanded. Now that the man had been pulled off the drive, a little shrewd maneuvering would hold him in New York, away from the Flagg interests, until the Comas folks could have their way. No doubt Craig would consider that the extra service was an acceptable bonus, over and above what the agency had done. "I'll tell you." Mern was affable. "Miss Jones is away on another case. She is likely to report 'most any time. The best way for you is to drop in each day, say around three o'clock in the afternoon. I think she will be glad to explain anything you're now puzzled about. You still think, do you, you'd better not tell me?" The chief's curiosity, his desire to dig into the doings of his operatives, urged him to solicit Latisan again. "My advice----" "I don't want it. I don't take any stock in a man who does the kind of work you're up to," declared Latisan, bluntly. "I don't take much stock in anybody, any more. I may be a fool for wanting to see that young lady again--but I'll call in to-morrow."