Tales of the Long Bow
"Commander Blair," said the Professor, "is very kind to let me share his calculations."
"Lucky for me," said Blair. "I'd have done ten times more with a mathematician like you."
"Well," said Pierce casually "as you are so much immersed in mathematics, I'll leave you. As a matter of fact, I had a message for Professor Green, about Miss Dale at the house where he was lodging; but we mustn't interrupt scientific studies for a little thing like that."
Green's head came up from the papers with great abruptness.
"Message!" he cried eagerly. "What message? Is it really for me?"
"8282.003," replied Pierce coldly.
"Don't be offended," said Blair. "Give the Professor his message and then go if you like."
"It's only that she came over to see my wife to find out where you had gone to," said Pierce. "I told her, so far as it's possible to tell anybody. That's all," he added, but rather with the air of one saying "it ought to be enough."
Apparently it was, for Green, who was once more looking down upon the precious papers, crumpled one of them in his clenched hand unconsciously, like a man suddenly controlling his feelings.
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