AT THE MORGUE C oroner Penfield adjusted his glasses and gazed at the six men who composed the jury, as they filed into their places, and then turned to look at the spectators assembled in the room r
AT THE MORGUE C oroner Penfield adjusted his glasses and gazed at the six men who composed the jury, as they filed into their places, and then turned to look at the spectators assembled in the room r
GREED C harles Craige sat staring into vacancy, while beads of perspiration trickled down his ghastly face. Several dr…
MOUCHETTE, THE SEVEN-TOED W hen Nina Potter reëntered the library a few minutes later she found Charles Craige playing…
THE FEET OF THE FURTIVE M andy was not happy in her mind. No matter how tempting the dishes she cooked, her beloved “M…
SUSPICION I t was not often that Charles Craige was late in keeping an appointment with Mrs. Parsons. But the pretty w…
ELUSIVE CLUES I nspector Mitchell felt extremely pleased with himself as he hurried along Seventeenth Street in the di…
“K. B.” I nspector Mitchell looked at the policeman standing in front of his desk with approval. “You have done well, …
A STARTLING ENCOUNTER T ed Rodgers ran down the three steps leading to the porte-cochère of “Hideaway,” and opened th…
BOUND IN RED TAPE “ W har yo’ goin’, Honey, at dis time o’ night?” Mandy’s voice was raised in shocked expostulation a…
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