cause of suspected signalling of Zeppelins. That
night of which I have written, when the Zeppelins
were, in fact, trying to get over us, a British floor
valet muttered dark things about the foreign servants as we gazed at the bursting shrapnel and the
searchlights. In his less emotional moments, however, he had nothing to say, for it is bad form
audibly to doubt neutrals.
But with all that the German spy has ceased to be a terrible and unavoidable curse in Europe. Those in authority have probed his methods and chained his activities. He has even become an object of thoughtful criticism. One day this point was under discussion by some of the men who have made that cheerful situation possible.
"German intelligence is universal," one said. Every German, no matter where he is, feels himself a divinely appointed agent of his government. He sends what he can to the Wilhelmstrasse. He is ambitious to impress the Wilhelmstrasse. Consequently he sometimes hits false trails and puts the real agents off on wild goose chases. In the long run it is a weakness to use amateurs in the intelligence game."
About that time, as if to prove that every rule has its exceptions, the case of the near-sighted London clerk came unsolicited to the department. It was valuable intelligence, because it gave solidity
