Number 70, Berlin A Story of Britain's Peril
                        
                     
                                                         
                
                    Number 70, Berlin A Story of Britain's Peril
                                            
                            By William Le Queux
                            
                                12 Mar, 2020                            
                            
                         
                                        
                                                                        The Man of the Moment. “That man knows too much!” “Do you really think he overheard?” “He may not have done. But we must take no risks, my dear fellow. Remember we are at war! With people who know too much there’s but one way—dismissal,
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                                                The Man of the Moment. “That man knows too much!” “Do you really think he overheard?” “He may not have done. But we must take no risks, my dear fellow. Remember we are at war! With people who know too much there’s but one way—dismissal,” declared Lewin Rodwell, the tall, well-groomed middle-aged man, in morning-coat and grey trousers, who stood in the panelled boardroom with his chairman, Sir Boyle Huntley, the other directors having left after the weekly meeting of the board. “He might talk—eh?” Sir Boyle remarked in a low, apprehensive tone Less