I was taken first to Carlton Hill Jail, Edinburgh, and transferred after two weeks to Barlinney Prison near Glasgow. Considering the circumstances, I was treated with surprising consideration. The conditions that had characterized my trial prevailed in the prison. I soon perceived that the Barlinney prison officials were trying to sound me in a canny Scotch way--with no result. "You're foolish to stay in here--You must have something worth while--Why don't you get out?" That was the gist of their talks with me from the warders up. I kept my mouth shut. Now I shall present information that was denied the House of Commons upon the occasion of an inquiry into my case. On the fifth week of my imprisonment I was talten to the office of the Governor of the prison. As I entered I saw a slight, soldierly looking English gentleman of the cavalry type--(a cavalry officer has certain mannerisms that invariably give him away to one who knows). The Governor spoke first: "Graves, here is a gentleman who wishes to see you." The stranger nodded to the Governor and said: "I may be quite a while. You have your instructions." "That's all right, sir," replied the Governor. The Governor left and we were alone. The stranger rose. "My name is Robinson, Doctor. Please take a seat." Of course, being a prisoner, I had remained standing. Robinson began some casual conversation. "How are they treating you?" "I have no complaints to make." "Is the confinement irksome to you?" "Naturally." I looked him straight in the face. "I am a philosopher. Kismet, Captain." "Oh--ho" he exclaimed. "You address me as Captain. Wherefor this knowledge? We have never met." "No," I replied. "But I have associated too long with various types of army officers not to be able to detect a British cavalry officer. Formerly of an Hussar regiment, I take it?" He laughed for some time. He continued feeling his way in this manner. Then suddenly he changed front. Point blank he asked me: "Now, old chap, we know that you worked for Germany against us. We also know that you are not a German. Is there any reason why you should not work for us? Any private reason?" "Captain," I said, "you of all men ought to know that the betrayal of your employers for a monetary or a liberty reason alone is never entertained by a man who has been in my work. We go into it with our eyes open, well knowing the consequences if we are caught. We do not squeal if we are hurt." For a time he looked at me very earnestly.