Valentine Williams,
Island Gold — XIII. El Cojo
(1923)
“ Grundt raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders. But he made no comment on my ungraciousness. “Herr Major!” he said as he bit off the end of his cigar, “I must once more congratulate you on the supreme excellence of your country's Secret Service! The Intelligence system which located this remote island as the hiding-place, real or imaginary, of treasure, is remarkable! The resource you displayed in acquiring the document which now rests in your letter-case in your pocket does credit both to the service and yourself. My congratulations!” ”
