Quayle said: "I'm taking you very seriously, Mr. Foden. Don't worry on that score. Now tell me this: Supposing I was to ask you to give me a résumé of all the information you have—everything in your power—with such maps as you care to draw—details as you care to give us; supposing you could promise us that you could give us sufficient information to wipe out this entire enemy organisation? Do you think you could do that?"
Foden said: "I don't think. I know. I'll tell you something. When I was in that camp they gave me a pretty bad time, but it improved a little when they discovered I was first-class at mixing cocktails. Eventually I became a sort of bar steward in the camp officers' mess. On my way from the bar to the store-room where the reserve stock of liquor was kept, I had to pass th
