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Almost running, the two spacemen disappeared into the swirling mist of deadly gases. No sooner were they out of sight than Tom Corbett and Astro, faces covered with oxygen masks, emerged from the warehouse and headed toward the ship, Miles and Brett close behind them with paralo-ray guns leveled at their backs. Roger Manning opened his eyes, then closed them. He lay perfectly still and listened.

Whilst you are looking to that letter you must place at my disposal two of your most trusty agents. In their company Lord Fairholme and I purpose visiting the house to-night." They were conversing in the commissary's office at a late hour after Brett had quitted his friend in the Grand Hotel.

As the morning wore, this vessel came nearer, and Daubeney, important now in his capacity of commander, announced that she was the P. and O. steamship Ganges, bound for Brindisi and the East, via the Straits of Messina. "She left Marseilles at a late hour last night," he said, "and will call at Brindisi for the Indian mails." An idea suddenly struck Brett.

Something seemed to puzzle Brett very considerably. He compared the pictures one with the other, and paid heed to every detail. "Let me understand," Brett said at last. "I think I have it in my notes that at the time of the murder you were twenty-seven, Sir Alan twenty-four, and Mrs. Capella twenty-six?" "That is so, approximately. We were born respectively in January, October, and December.

Bradlaugh argued the case, I only making a brief speech, and on February 12th the Court, composed of Lords Justices Bramwell, Brett, and Cotton, gave judgment in our favor and quashed the indictment. Thus we triumphed all along the line; the jury acquitted us of all evil motive, and left us morally unstained; the Court of Appeal quashed the indictment, and set us legally free.

Brett suddenly appeared in the open portal above them. "Hey, Miles," he called, "is that the last of it?" "Yes," Miles called back. "You get in touch with our pal?" "Uh-huh. He's going to meet us out in space." "In space?" Miles stared up at Brett with a strange gleam in his eye. "Why not the hide-out?" "I don't know," Brett replied from above. "Let's not waste time talking now.

"He's finished right now, but he doesn't know it." Brett smiled. "He's borrowed heavily just on this race, and when he loses, the banks will close him up. Kit Barnard is through." "We regret to announce that the spaceship La Belle France, piloted by Gigi Duarte, has crashed!" Captain Strong's voice was choked with emotion as he made the announcement over the spaceport public-address system.

You are engaged to a nice girl; Alan is dead; I am the only unlucky member of the family." The man was talking quite sincerely. He even envied his murdered cousin. Nothing in his words, his suspicious mode of announcing his presence, the vague doubts that shadowed his past career, puzzled Brett so greatly as that chance phrase.

Brett fenced with the query, and the announcement of dinner stopped all personal references. The barrister's eyes wandered round the dining-room. The shaded candles on the table did not permit much light to fall on the walls, but such portraits as were visible showed that David was right when he said the "Hume-Frazers were all alike."

You are innocent as I am." "You have also convinced me, Mr. Frazer," said Brett quietly. Robert gazed quickly from one to the other. Then he laughed constrainedly. "I have been accused of several offences in my time," he said, "but this notion that got into your heads licks creation." "What is the matter now?" said David Hume, entering through the window.

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