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"I was wondering what he did with it. So that's what." He relapsed into a grim silence, and Owen did not speak again. They rode several miles in that fashion Owen keeping his horse slightly behind Sanderson's, his gaze on the other's face, his own white with remorse and anxiety. At last he heard Sanderson laugh, and the sound of it made him grit his teeth in impotent agony.
The murderer had read in a late Saturday afternoon extra a copy of which was now in Dundee's pocket District Attorney Sanderson's boast to the press that his office had been working on an entirely different theory than that which connected the two murders with "Swallow-tail Sammy," that Special Investigator Dundee, expected back in Hamilton early Sunday morning, had been investigating Nita Leigh's past life in New York.
The coming of the dawn and the comforting contact with other human beings, brought Banker Maison relief from the terrifying fear that had gripped him during the night. He became almost courageous after breakfast, and began to think that perhaps he had yielded too readily to Sanderson's demands.
Burdon Sanderson's interesting investigations have shown, by a disturbance of the electrical state of the contractile substance, comparable to that which was found by Du Bois Reymond to be a concomitant of the activity of ordinary muscle in animals. Again, I know of no test by which the reaction of the leaves of the Sundew and of other plants to stimuli, so fully and carefully studied by Mr.
Sanderson's composure began to return; his grin grew wider and more intelligent, and at the sixth repetition of Mary's question he answered, boldly: "I wasn't goin' to tell you about that. You see, ma'am " "Mary!" "You see, Mary, I was goin' to fool Brans dad. I wrote, askin' him for the job, an' I was intendin' to come on, to surprise him.
"That's an 'A' lookin' at it straight up an' from the right side, like this, just reversin' it. But when you turn it this way, it's the Bar X: "An' there's a bunch of your steers with the brand on them that way. I'll have to take charge of the herd until the thing is cleared up!" Sanderson's lips took on a straight line; the color left his face.
Paul's Church, and desire the people to intercede with God for his pardon. I am sure one of them that told it me lives still, and will witness it. And it ought to be observed, that Dr. Sanderson's Lectures de Juramento were so approved and valued by the King, that in this time of his imprisonment and solitude he translated them into exact English; desiring Dr. Juxon, then Bishop of London, Dr.
That's a mystery to you, perhaps, but when I spoke to you before I was going to ask you if if But then, of course you couldn't be or you would have spoken before." Sanderson's eyes glowed with a cold fire. He worked his hands free, patted hers reassuringly, and gently pushed her away from Streak. He swung down from the saddle and walked to Dale.
"We should be very much obliged," said Mollie, with forced politeness, "if you would tell us what you're raving about." "Goodness, don't you even see there is a mystery?" she cried, facing them impatiently. "How in the world could Sergeant Mullins ever be Mrs. Sanderson's son?" "You'd better ask 'em," chuckled Mollie. "They both seemed so tolerably sure of it that we've taken it for granted.
Mary Bransford spent the first day of Sanderson's absence in the isolation of the parlor, with the shades drawn, crying. Her brother had bitterly disappointed her. He had sent word by one of the men that he was going to Las Vegas to look up the title to the property. She thought he might at least have brought her the message personally.
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