"Revenge is sweet" I had thought, as Barbara and I had managed to dispose of those who, just for a short time, had hoodwinked us. Filled with these pleasant thoughts of revenge gratified I was startled to hear the raucous tones of a newspaper man shouting the headlines in the street below my window. I went down to my front door to enable me to hear more clearly, and purchased a newspaper as he passed. Back in my room, I read the interesting front page news...