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inquired after the Four Just Men.
    "The excitement is keeping up," replied the editor. "People are talking of nothing else but the coming debate on the Extradition Bill, and the Government is taking every precaution against an attack upon Ramon."
    "What is the feeling?"
    The editor shrugged his shoulders.
    "Nobody really believes that anything will happen in spite of the bomb."
    The super-chief thought for a moment, and then quickly:
    "What do you think?"
    The editor laughed.
    "I think the threat will never be fulfilled; for once the Four have struck against a snag. If they hadn't warned Ramon they might have done something, but forewarned----"
    "We shall see," said the super-chief, and went home.
    The editor wondered, as he climbed the stairs, how much longer the Four would fill the contents bill of his newspaper, and rather hoped that they would make their attempt, even though they met with a failure, which he regarded as inevitable.
    His room was locked and in darkness, and he fumbled in his pocket for the key, found it, turned the lock, opened the door and entered.
    "I wonder," he mused, reaching out of his hand and pressing down the switch of the light. . . .
    There was a blinding flash, a quick splutter of flame, and the room was in darkness again.
    Startled, he retreated to the corridor and called for a light.
    "Send for the electrician," he roared; "one of these damned fuses has gone!"
    A lamp revealed the room to be filled with a pungent smoke; the electrician discovered that every globe had been carefully removed from its socket and placed on the table.
    From one of the brackets suspended a curly length of thin wire which ended in a small black box, and it was from this that thick fumes were issuing.
    "Open the windows," directed the editor; and a bucket of water having been brought, the little box was dropped carefully into it.
    Then it was that the editor discovered the letter--the greenish-grey letter that lay upon his desk. He took it up, turned it over, opened it, and noticed that the gum on the flap was still wet.
    Honoured Sir
(ran the note), when you turned on your light this evening you probably imagined for an instant that you were a victim of one of those 'outrages' to which you are fond of referring. We owe you an apology for any annoyance we may have caused you. The removal of your lamp and the substitution of a 'plug' connecting a small charge of magnesium powder is the cause of your discomfiture. We ask you to believe that it would have been as simple to have connected a charge of nitroglycerine, and thus have made you your own executioner. We have arranged this as evidence of our inflexible intention to carry out our promise in respect of the Aliens Extradition Act. There is no power on earth that can save Sir Philip Ramon from destruction, and we ask you, as the directing force of a great medium, to throw your weight into the scale in the cause of justice, to call upon your Government to withdraw an unjust measure, and save not only the lives of many inoffensive persons who have found an asylum in your country, but also the life of a Minister of the Crown whose only fault in our eyes is his zealousness in an unrighteous cause.
    (Signed)
the four just men
    "Whew!" whistled the editor, wiping his forehead and eyeing the sodden box floating serenely at the top of the bucket.
    "Anything wrong, sir?" asked the electrician daringly.
    "Nothing," was the sharp reply. "Finish your work, refix these globes, and go."
    The electrician, ill-satisfied and curious, looked at the floating box and the broken length of wire.
    "Curious-looking thing, sir," he said. "If you ask me--
    "I don't ask you anything; finish your work," the great journalist interrupted.
    "Beg pardon, I'm sure," said the apologetic artisan.
    Half an hour later the editor of the Megaphone sat discussing the situation with Welby.
    Welby, who is the greatest foreign editor in London, grinned amiably and drawled his astonishment.
    "I have always