I did not see the faces of my assailants;
there were two at least, possibly three, and one I think was a woman.
My feelings and thoughts until the electrician released me may be
imagined. It seemed days and days--and was somewhat uncomfortable while
it lasted. When released I hurried down to look for you--or to write you
a note of explanation if I couldn't find you. I'm sort of becoming
accustomed to being abducted and kindred innocent amusements. I suppose
the only reason they didn't kill me is that they can't kill me more than
once; and to kill me now would be too early in the game."
"Killing is rarely done in diplomacy," observed Harleston, "except in
large numbers; when it ceases to be diplomacy and becomes war. In fact,
only bunglers resort to killing; and if the killing be known it ends
one's career in the service. To have to kill to gain an end is
conclusive evidence of incompetency. I mean, of course, among reputable
nations. There are some thugs among the lesser Powers, just as there are
thugs among the _'oi polloi_."
"Then Mrs. Spencer is an accomplished--diplomat," Mrs. Clephane
remarked.
"She is at the top of the profession,--and as a directing force she is
without a superior."
"You are very generous, Mr.
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