“Terniloff?”

“Precisely!  You have maintained, my young friend,” Seaman went on after a brief pause, during which one waiter had brought their cocktails and another received their order for dinner, “a very discreet and laudable silence with regard to those further instructions which were promised to you immediately you should arrive in London.  Those instructions will never be committed to writing.  They are here.”

Seaman touched his forehead and drained the remaining contents of his glass.

“My instructions are to trust you absolutely,” Dominey observed, “and, until the greater events stir, to concentrate the greater part of my energies in leading the natural life of the man whose name and place I have taken.”

“Quite so,” Seaman acquiesced.

He glanced around the room for a moment or two, as though interested in the people.  Satisfied at last that there was no chance of being overheard, he continued: 

“The first idea you have to get out of your head, my dear friend, if it is there, is that you are a spy.  You are nothing of the sort.  You are not connected with our remarkably perfect system of espionage in the slightest degree.  You are a free agent in all that you may choose to say or do.  You can believe in Germany or fear her—­whichever you like.  You can join your cousin’s husband in his crusade for National Service, or you can join me in my efforts to cement the bonds of friendship and affection between the citizens of the two countries.  We really do not care in the least.  Choose your own part.  Give yourself thoroughly into the life of Sir Everard Dominey, Baronet, of Dominey Hall, Norfolk, and pursue exactly the course which you think Sir Everard himself would be likely to take.”

“This,” Dominey admitted, “is very broad-minded.”

“It is common sense,” was the prompt reply.  “With all your ability, you could not in six months’ time appreciably affect the position either way.  Therefore, we choose to have you concentrate the whole of your energies upon one task and one task only.  If there is anything of the spy about your mission here, it is not England or the English which are to engage your attention.  We require you to concentrate wholly and entirely upon Terniloff.”

Dominey was startled.

“Terniloff?” he repeated.  “I expected to work with him, but—­”

“Empty your mind of all preconceived ideas,” Seaman enjoined.  “What your duties are with regard to Terniloff will grow upon you gradually as the situation develops.”

“As yet,” Dominey remarked, “I have not even made his acquaintance.”

“I was on the point of telling you, earlier in our conversation, that I have made an appointment for you to see him at eleven o’clock to-night at the Embassy.  You will go to him at that hour.  Remember, you know nothing, you are waiting for instructions.  Let speech remain with him alone.  Be particularly careful not to drop him a hint of your knowledge of what is coming.  You will find him absolutely satisfied with the situation, absolutely content.  Take care not to disturb him.  He is a missioner of peace.  So are you.”