He stopped, and there was silence. Justice, Inc., had won its spurs again. It had saved a nation, though the nation would never know.
Looking at Dick’s calm face, with its classically regular features, surmounted by the heavy, coal-black hair, Nellie sighed. This was just another day’s work to The Avenger, who looked forward coldly, calmly, to the next great service he might perform for mankind.
