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  • In three strides he found his foot splashing in water.
  • said, a bit brusquely. “Mr. Innes has reported something
  • She pronounced the name queerly, giving to i the value
  • with a long, wondering sigh she lay back looking up into
  • his face. A bank of yellow fog instantly enveloped him,
  • light blue eyes of Nicol Brinn, and became conscious of
  • to where Naida, wide-eyed, watched him. “Admit Detective
  • Innes had frankly outlined the whole of Paul Harley’s
  • first time that he had been surprised there he apologized
  • “You don’t want me to believe there are English members?”
  • out westward, performing a detour before heading south
  • her eyes fell. “Sit here beside me,” she said. “I
  • mist seemed to float above the water. This mist had a familiar
  • other approach, he descended to the path and stole toward
  • table and rang up a garage with which he had an account.
  • Nicol Brinn was not among their ranks. Wearing his tightly-buttoned
  • for tobacco was something quite extraordinary. After tobacco,
  • were on fire. Into the woman’s face had come anxiety
  • it isn’t troubling you too much, I should like to know
  • as Detective Inspector Wessex, with a very blank face,
  • the gunpowder was wanted for making a noise on their saint
  • began to move toward the left, he resumed his slow retreat
  • none of his friends in London, Paris, or New York would
  • no clue which Wessex could perceive to possess the slightest
  • fit, often wandering along in the great flower garden that
  • Stokes glared at him angrily. “But there is no other
  • high tone of the dusty road, he saw a silhouette—the
  • no less an authority than Paul Harley had predicted a brilliant
  • Obviously, the tide was rising; and, after seeking vainly
  • Presently the second car was driven away, pursuing the
  • which communicated with the study, walked out into the
  • “I am afraid I can’t,” replied the listless voice.
  • to sleep, rose and wandered out into the garden. The Hon.
  • of despair upon his face, Detective Inspector Wessex set
  • face of Naida was lighted up, and her big eyes filled with
  • “And you are not present last night! Now, do you understand?
  • for tobacco was something quite extraordinary. After tobacco,
  • Khan, and no one who had loitered about the lobbies, could
  • would not have asked me to come. If you don’t know it,
  • Presently the second car was driven away, pursuing the
  • reward that they would win from him if they carried his
  • He threw his arms around her and crushed her against him
  • filled in his spare time by opening car doors, for which
  • exhibited drawn blinds. As it passed beneath him he stifled
  • innocent purpose: each parish has a public musket, and
  • Nicol Brinn turned in a flash. For one fleeting instant
  • moving multitude in the street below. Came a subdued knocking
  • evidence to justify me in putting you under arrest?”
  • gate, but the apparatus was out of his reach, and he had
  • “Ah, no, no!” she entreated. “Do you want to break
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