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The reporters as well as the spectators bent forward to catch her reply. "Mr. Turnbull had a wager with my sister, Barbara," she explained. "She bet him that he could not break into the house without being discovered." Penfield considered her answer before addressing her again. "Why didn't Mr. Turnbull tell you who he was when you had him arrested?" he asked. Helen shrugged her shoulders.
"Slowly, George slowly. Let's move carefully." The voice of Penfield Evans was cool and steady, "First of all, we need not worry about any harm coming to Geneviève. She is with Miss Eliot, and that woman has more sense than a man. She may be depended upon. Now, then," Evans waved his partner to silence and went on: "the next thing to consider is how much publicity we shall give this episode."
That, Durkin told himself, was worth knowing. His second despatch was a warning to a certain "Al" Mackenzie not to fail to meet Penfield in Albany, Sunday, at midnight. The third message was brief, and seemed to be an answer to a question which had escaped the interloper. "Yes, got her here, and here she stays. Things will happen tonight."
Betty looked, and looked again and turned on him petulantly: "What foolishness are you up to now, Penfield Evans!" she whispered energetically. "Why under the sun did you drag me out to see Emelene and Alys Brewster-Smith dining with the Remingtons?
Can you furnish a clew to establish either of the last mentioned facts in connection with Jimmie's death?" Kent wondered if she had heard him, she was so long in replying, and he was about to repeat his question when she addressed him. "Have you heard from Coroner Penfield?" "No.
"No," said Major Proctor. "I have always noted," my father remarked, "that standing is better for the figure. The climate, Major, has agreed with you." Major Proctor launched on a savage rejoinder, but Mr. Penfield leaned towards him with a whispered admonition. "I take it," he said to my father, "that you did not read our letter. You made a mistake, Mr. Shelton, a grave mistake, in not doing so."
Brewster" Penfield paused and studied his notes a second "did you observe if the window was open or closed?" "It was not open when we entered," she responded. "But the air in the room was stuffy and at my request Mr. Clymer raised the window." "Did he close it later?" She considered the question. "I really do not recall," she admitted finally.
A. Adella Penfield of La Porte, Mrs. C. H. Moore and Miss Julia Runge of Galveston. The Finnigan sisters were the leaders and the league prospered for several years until they left the State. The movement became inactive and the society formed in Austin in 1908 with twenty-five members was the only one that continued.
"No, sir, we never do when the cause of death is apparent," the detective bowed to Coroner Penfield. "Isn't that so, Coroner?" Penfield nodded. "Unless the condition of the body indicates foul play or the relatives specially request it, we do not perform autopsies," he answered. "What has happened here?" and he gazed about with quickened interest. "Mr.
She wore a white cloth own, with an immense black hat, the butterflies and her beloved California violets, a dewy and deliciously fragrant cluster which Hayden had sent to her that morning. Ydo in rose color was a brilliant and effective contrast to her. "'As moonlight unto sunlight And as water unto wine," murmured Penfield who was in the mood for quotation. Mrs.
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