Stiff, sick, and sore, I rose unsteadily from the chair and grabbed his arm. "I'll come with you all right," I panted, "but the kind of reward I feel interested in just at this minute is to give somebody such a thrashing that will relieve my feelings and teach my good friends at St Bruno's the danger of banging and bewildering a man in the way I have been." "Well," conceded Jose, with a pleasant smile, "some of us do hold that this ceremony of initiation into the Order is rather foolish; but, after all, we don't quite know how we can get out of it. In the first place, we see that Delganni was really a most wonderful man. Years before we had all this babble and talk and political trickery about a wise imperialism for England, and a Greater Britain, and the responsibilities of empire and so forth, he saw the eternal mission of our country, and he saw it clearly. More than that, he did, with all those fantastic methods of his, manage to institute this brotherhood and to get a very fine and reliable nucleus of workers together. That being so, who are we, his disciples as it were, to judge him? We are glad enough to take up his burden and his dream just when he laid them down. Then, if we put away this ceremony of initiation of his, what ceremony could we devise to take its place?" "Anything," I snapped, "anything but the one you have." And with him I began to walk down the corridor. "I am not so sure about that," answered Casteno. "There will, I suppose, be always adventurers attracted to a cause by loaves and fishes, and it is highly necessary for the ideal we cherish that such should be weeded out. Anything that stops these sharks is useful, very useful. Why, we have had both Lord Cyril Cuthbertson and Lord Fotheringay up before us for examination, and we played so well on their weak points, as we tried to play on yours, over the place of curator at Toledo, that we actually got them to say they would renounce their nationality as Englishmen! No wonder, then, we won't trust them with the deeds that would show the whereabouts of the Lake of Sacred Treasure. In our opinion, they are nothing more than the most pestilential parasites England has ever bred--I mean political patriots!" I halted in amazement. "Then," I stammered, "am I to take it that the Order is so rich and so powerful that even His Majesty's Secretary for Foreign Affairs tried to get within its ranks?"