I was a good deal impressed by this, and so was Travers minor.

"I've been standing drinks to a doubtful customer only this morning, and

spent my last half-crown doing it," went on the great Baden-Powell's

brother. "That's why I stopped you boys. I'm a good way from my base

for the moment, and I shall be obliged if you can lend me half a

sovereign, or whatever you've got on you, till to-morrow. If you let me

have your address, you shall get it by midday; and I'll mention your

names to 'B.-P.' next time we meet."

Travers minor looked at the spy in a spellbound sort of way.

"It's a wonderful disguise," he said.

"Not one of my best, though," answered the man. "I never look the same

two days running. Very likely to-morrow I shall be a smart young

officer; and then, again, I may look like a farmer, or a clergyman, or

anything. It's part of my work to be a master of the art of disguises."

Travers minor began to whisper to me, and asked me how much money I had.

Then the great spy spoke again.

"I might give you boys a job next Saturday afternoon, but you'll have to

be pretty smart to do it. I'm taking a German then. I've marked him

down at Little Mudborough--you know, a mile from Merivale--and on

Saturday next, at 'The Wool Pack' public-house, I meet him and arrest

him. I shall want a bit of help, I dare say."

Travers fairly trembled with excitement after that. Then he felt in his

pocket and found he'd only got a shilling, and this he gave to the spy

without a thought; but I happened to have five shillings by an

extraordinary fluke, it being my birthday, and Brown had changed a

postal order from my mother; so I was not nearly so keen about the spy

as Travers minor. Travers was a good deal relieved to hear I'd got as

much, and even then apologised that we could only produce six bob

between us.

The spy seemed rather disappointed, and I made a feeble effort to keep

my five shillings by saying:

"Couldn't you get to the police-station? They'd be sure to have tons of

money there."

But at the mention of a police-station he showed the utmost annoyance,

combined with contempt. He said: "What's your name?"

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