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"I am surprised," Grace admitted, trying to hide her vague alarm. "We did not expect you. How did you getaway?" "I took a week's leave. I haven't been very fit." Grace gave him a sharp glance and thought he looked ill. His face was pinched, his eyes were furtive, and his mouth was slack. "What has been the matter?" she asked. "Nothing very much," Gerald replied. "Mental strain, I expect.

The one dead-sure point is that I'll make my getaway at the right time." "There's one more dead-sure point that I'm going to blow holes in you at the right time," retorted the other. "Like to bet on which of us is a true prophet?" Brad relapsed into black, sulky silence. The hours followed each other, and still nobody came to relieve the guard.

With you an' Rose McLean an' Cole Sanborn an' I all followin' the fellow's trail, he can't double an' twist enough to make a getaway. We'll ride him down sure." "Maybe we will and maybe we won't," the oil broker replied. "I'd give odds that he goes scot free." "Then you'd lose," Kirby answered, smiling easily. Miss Phyllis Harriman had breakfasted earlier than usual.

To your house Mars brings trouble but Venus overrules. You will bear a man child of exceeding greatness. Art is your talent; your hands your best possessions. See to it that you use them wisely. Ai Lang give promise of wisdom and we make getaway unto Miss Sterling and Bing Ding.

What had really happened, as we learned later from Elaine and others, was that when the cross roads was reached, the three crooks in the limousine had stopped long enough to speak to an accomplice stationed there, according to their plan for a getaway. He was a tough looking individual who might have been hoboing it to the city.

We'll make our getaway, with the swag, hours before they can get wind of the occurrence and follow on our trail. We'll have a long start of them. "You can watch the whole thing from your crag. This ideal weather is going to last many days yet. And the moon will be full two nights from now, so its light will help us two nights on our getaway.

Having no notion of it at first, he trails you down." "And the gold how did you find that?" "I knew it was either right around the place or else you had taken it on with you when you went to the head-gates and buried it up there somewhere. Next day I followed your tracks and couldn't find any place where you might have left it. I knew how clever you were by the way you planned your getaway.

"Perhaps some one hear up there," he explained, jerking an impatient thumb toward the shack they had left. "I fool him." "You fool us, too," grumbled Werner. "To-morrow night at midnight we strike. Boss asleep, everybody asleep. Police asleep, too. Sure thing!" "I be blowed!" Werner snarled to himself. "Here I been counting on a week or so to live or make a getaway. Now I'm to be shot at midnight!

How could a girl help liking it? But only if it's on the level. Getaway you see, I hate to act suspicious all the time, but all your new silk shirts and now the new checked suit and all. It don't match up with your twenty-dollar job in the Wall Street haberdashery." Then Getaway threw out one of his feints of mock surprise. "Didn't I tell you, Fairylin? Well, whadda you know about that?

McManus' art studies planted now so that the burg looks like a Kansas town the day after the number two car of the circus leaves. "Did you know that they are enlarging the secret tunnel in the new Friary so that Toxen Worm can get his getaway if the occasion should arise? Honest, it looks like the front view of the Hoboken tunnel. Oh, law me, what is that in the offening? Eureka!

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