When he saw me, he smiled. Then he extended his right hand and we shook, although it was a trifle awkward, what with my hands being cuffed and everything. He said, in a tone of respect, "I gotta tell you, you were one wily adversary. I must've knocked on a hundred doors and not a single person would cooperate against you." He shook his head, still awestruck at the loyalty the Strattonites had for me. Then he added, "I thought you'd like to know that."