Arrangements were then made with Mrs. Bodde for her future correspondence on the subject with Mrs. van Warmelo, and in due time the latter received a note from Mrs. Bodde announcing her safe arrival in London and saying that her friend Mrs. Brown (Mr. Stead) had received her (the documents) with open arms. She was not going to live in Mrs. Brown's house as she had intended (the documents would not be published in the _Review of Reviews_), but she was going into a house of her own (they would appear in pamphlet form). This was good news indeed, and now my readers know how it came about that the sensational Spoelstra case was published in London in pamphlet form (in three successive pamphlets, for the evidence was found to be too bulky for one) during the war. The first pamphlet reached Harmony in safety through the post, the second and third, though duly dispatched, failed to reach their destination, but nobody at Harmony minded. The great object had been achieved. Hansie, going to the post one day, took out of her letter-box a small flat book, addressed to "Mrs. Wentworth, Box 56." She was about to throw it back into the Post Office, with "_not_ 56" scribbled on it, when her eyes fell on the English postmark, Tunbridge Wells, and she stayed her hand in time. Tunbridge Wells was the address of the brave Englishwoman, the great pro-Boer, and the package when opened was found to contain a copy of Methuen's _Peace or War in South Africa_, which was first "devoured" at Harmony and by other people in Pretoria and was then sent out to the commandos by the spies, to be read and reread by the burghers until there was nothing left of it except a few tattered pages. Soon after the publication of the Spoelstra case there was some excitement in Pretoria about the appearance in the _Westminster Gazette_ of a long article on the Irene Concentration Camp. The writer, who gave each detail with great accuracy, seemed to have personal knowledge and experience of the Camp, and it was not surprising that Hansie should have been taxed with it on every side. The Consuls spoke to her direct, advising her to be more careful of her facts, and Mr. Cinatti, when she assured him of her innocence (?), said with huge delight, in his funny, broken English: "Never mind, my dear little sing, you need not confess to _us_--but are you good at guessing riddles?" "Not particularly." "Well, dis one won't trouble you much. What is dis? It is small and oblong and white, and it was laid by a hen?" "An egg," Hansie answered innocently. He shouted with laughter. "Are you sure?" "Of course." "Well, we are just as sure dat Miss van Warmelo wrote dat article. And if you want to see your work in print I'll bring it round dis very afternoon." "I should like very much to see it," she replied.