The eyes of the men who had just entered from the outside were growing accustomed to this place of shadows. Suddenly the man Jarrold called sharply: "There's some one with him. There's two of 'em, Brodie. Go easy!" Brodie cursed him for a fool. "I don't care how many's with him or who they are," he bellowed. "The grub-stealing thief has got his coming to him.