"Quite right," continued the blind man. "Make yourself comfortable. And your friend too. By the way, you still have not introduced us."
"It would be a little awkward for you if he happened to be connected with the police," remarked Jim.
"A little," agreed the other. "But I happen to know he is not. The police do not as a general rule own Bentleys or belong to the Dorchester club."
"True, Mr. Dresler--very true."
"Did that rat Goldstein tell you my name?" snapped the dwarf.
"Your information with regard to my movements seems fairly complete," remarked Jim. "It is refreshing to find something you don't know. However, for your benefit it was not Goldstein. He disowned all knowledge of you, though I fear he did not do it very well. No, Mr. Dresler, it appears that you are quite a well-kno
