M ISS DARCY COLE sat on the edge of Red Rock, swinging twenty dollars' worth of the very smartest obtainable boots, the personal selection of Miss Gloria Greene, over two hundred feet of shimmeri
M ISS DARCY COLE sat on the edge of Red Rock, swinging twenty dollars' worth of the very smartest obtainable boots, the personal selection of Miss Gloria Greene, over two hundred feet of shimmeri
S OMEWHERE in Siberia, quite unaware of his activities as an absentee Cupid, Sir Montrose Veyze, of Veyze Holdings, Ham…
F OR a week or more Gloria neither saw nor heard from the girl. At the end of that time she did, to her surprise, encou…
D ARCY, in her berth, sat huddled up and wide-eyed. She knew at last what had happened to her. The burning memory of th…
A LL that afternoon and well into the evening, Darcy Cole, at the Farmhouse, sat and wrote and wrote and wrote. All th…
F OR the death, disappearance, or capture of Sir Montrose Veyze, of Veyze Holdings, Hampshire, England, Darcy was duly …
R OUSED into semi-wakefulness by the first shaft of sunlight that pierced the Bungalow windows, Mr. Jacob Remsen indulg…
R . JACOB REMSEN, late Rodney Carteret, Esq., of Somewhere-in-England, was roused from his Semi-paralysis by a broad an…
A FTER that one exclamatory lapse from Briticism, the tweed-clad man sat speechless, struggling to regain command over …
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