scattered or sent to jail. It will go easier with you personally if you give me the information I desire; and please do not waste time and breath by saying that you do not know. Where is the Black Star's headquarters?"
"I don't know—and that is the truth."
"Possibly it is the truth, but you report to him through somebody. I suppose it is Landers, since he calls here so much. When will Landers be here again?"
"I don't know."
"What do you know about the Black Star's plans for the future?"
"I don't know anything about them," said Mamie Blanchard.
"She knows, all right, but she'll not talk," the sheriff declared. "Might as well haul them both to jail, I guess. There's an old charge against this Blanchard woman, and we can hold the other on suspicion while we make an investigation."
"You dare take me to jail!" shouted the fat-and-forty lady.
"Tut, tut!" said Sheriff Kowen.
The sheriff did not take his eyes off Mamie Blanchard. He was aware that she was clever, and he was watching for her to make some move. He watched her hands particularly.
Verbeck bent forward in his chair again. "It will be a great deal better for you to talk," he cautioned.
"I've said all that I am going to say!" Mamie Blanchard declared. "If you want to take me to jail, take me! The Black Star will get me out, and he'll take pay from the city because I was arrested!"
"You think you can bluff me with a speech like
