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"From my brother Richard," he said. "Dr. Caldegard knows this Melchard, I believe." When Caldegard had told them all he knew of the man, the Superintendent looked at the Commissioner, "I think, sir," he said, "we'd better inquire about Mr. Alban Melchard." "Rather a wildgoose chase," grumbled the Home Secretary. "I shouldn't wonder, sir," replied Finucane, "if Mr.

Shandon was shambling about among the drinking tenants and gipsies: Finucane constant in attendance on the two ladies, to whom gentlemen of their acquaintance, and connected with the publishing house, came up to pay a visit. Among others, Mr. Archer came up to make her his bow, and told Mrs. Bungay who was on the course.

And little Mary jumped for joy at the idea of this holiday, for Finucane never neglected to give her a toy, or to take her to a show, and brought newspaper orders in his pocket for all sorts of London diversions to amuse the child. Indeed, he loved them with all his heart, and would cheerfully have dashed out his rambling brains to do them, or his adored Captain, a service.

Taking his supper at the Back-Kitchen on the Friday night, after having achieved the work of the paper, Finucane informed Captain Costigan of the illness of their young friend in the Temple; and remembering the fact two days afterward, the captain went to Lamb Court and paid a visit to the invalid on Sunday afternoon. He found Mrs.

So I said to the gurrl: 'You may tell your master, I said, 'there's two gentlemen have called, and will have his blood yet in a bottle, I said; 'but any time will do between this and to-morrow. And with that I came away. But Mr. Finucane here suggested that, whilst we were at it, we might save time and engage the surgeon. So on our way back we rang up Dr. Frampton.

Tell 'em to keep tight hold of the man who fell out of the train between Harthborough and Todsmoor at five-forty p.m. and of the bloke that was with him, suspected of throwing him out." Finucane paid his guest the compliment of obeying without question. As he hung up the receiver, "The man's in hospital, all right," he said, "broken collar-bone.

Finucane the sub-editor, and I know who in the end will be Mrs. Finucane, a very nice gentle creature, who has lived sweetly through a sad life and we will jog on, I say, and look out for better times, and earn our living decently. You shall have the opera-boxes, and superintend the fashionable intelligence, and break your little heart in the poet's corner.

"I am inclined to think he will bring your daughter back," replied Finucane. "But I don't advise you to be too hopeful about the drug." "Oh, damn the drug!" interjected Caldegard. "He has appreciated his job," explained the superintendent. "He's not after side issues. He isn't even out to catch a man who's committed a crime only to prevent a crime being committed."

Superintendent Finucane felt his spirits rise at the sight of the urbane barrister, and received even the dishevelled person of the lost lady's father with a measure of cordiality. He showed his visitors Dick's two scrawled messages, and explained how he had acted upon their information.

Bellamy." "Can you take advice?" asked Dick. "From you, Mr. Bellamy," said Finucane, "who wouldn't?" "I'm so sleepy that if I don't give it now, I may forget it. Properly handled, that dirty thing in the chair there will give his show away. Keep him to-night as a drunk and disorderly. Better have a doctor to him. I tasted the stuff.

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