“There's something funny about a fellow that'll do a thing like that,” said the other girl eagerly. “He doesn't want any trouble with anybody.”

“Who doesn't?” I inquired.

“Gatsby. Somebody told me — — ”

The two girls and Jordan leaned together confidentially.

“Somebody told me they thought he killed a man once.”

A thrill passed over all of us. The three Mr. Mumbles bent forward and listened eagerly.

“I don't think it's so much that,” argued Lucille skeptically; “it's more that he was a German spy during the war.”