Espionage, German -- United States -- Fiction; Germans -- United States -- Fiction; Spy stories
"In this crusade it is inevitable that many ships will be blown up. If
we who are here in public official capacity should become identified
in any way with this movement it would lead to our dismissal from the
country--and dismissal at this time would mean the relinquishment of
many plans now under way. Therefore, if your plan should fail and you
should be arrested we would, of course, be compelled to repudiate you.
Like-wise it would be your duty to say that you had tried to see us but
that we had denied you an interview. This is clear to you?"
Fay smiled imperturbably.
"I understand."
"Very well. We are then in a position to be of aid to you as far as
possible. You will of course need explosives. It is very difficult just
now to obtain these."
"In case you cannot get the T.N.T. at once I will be willing to go on
with my work using dynamite until the higher explosive can be secured.
But I would rather have the T.N.T. Can I count on you to procure it for
me?"
"As soon as possible, but it may take some time. As I said, explosives
are hard to procure now unless some good reason is given for their
need."
Fay arose and pushed his chair back. "This will be agreeable to me. I
will put in my time perfecting my bomb case and will report to you by
the end of the week, Friday if it is convenient."
In a moment the door closed behind him and they heard his footsteps
echoing down the hall.
Boy-Ed glanced at Von Papen quizzically. "The procuring of this
T.N.T.--it is most important that he have it, but how can it be
brought about?"
Von Papen smiled. "Do you remember the doctor that Von Igel brought
to the Club one night last week?" Boy-Ed nodded. "He spoke to me of a
friend who has access to explosives of all kinds. Through him I am sure
I can supply Fay with the material for this wonderful bomb of his."
Friday found Fay again in enthusiastic conference with the Captain.
"I have rented a garage on Main Street in Weehawken which I will use
for an experimental station," he reported. "To throw off suspicion I
rented it, saying I was going to conduct an automobile repair business.
I have an old motor car there which I have taken apart to carry out the
illusion, but meanwhile I am working on my mine. Have you been able to
learn where I can procure some T.N.T.?"
"I have worked through several people and have at last arranged for an
amount of this material large enough to enable you to do some practical
work, to be delivered to you as soon as I received your address. I
will see now that the shipment is made in a day or so." Von Papen
scribbled the address of the garage in Weehawken on a memorandum and
Fay departed, pleased at the results of his visit.
A lull had fallen on the affairs of the Criminology Club. To its
members, always on the alert to stamp out the first fires of intrigue
before they spread their destroying flames over the peace of the
country, the lull brought no illusions. They recognized it simply as
the lull before another storm.
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