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Marsh trails a girl; I chase up Marsh; and now I'm damned if I don't think somebody's chasing me, too." "It begins to look like a bigger case than I thought, Tierney. An ordinary murderer usually gets out of town or lays low. Quite likely somebody is afraid we will unearth more than a murder. You run along now. I want to be alone to think things over. On your way home stop off and look up Murphy.
Dined with Lord Cairns. Back to town on the 9th. 17th. Dined at Lord Derby's. She said that in truth Holland saw Canning very little at Chiswick, and that it was Sir Matthew Tierney who really attended him; and then she told me the following story of Tierney: News came from Clumber that the Duke of Newcastle was dangerously ill with typhus fever.
Only the day before, he and his partner, Detective Sergeant Tierney, had completed the solving of a baffling case and placed the criminal behind the bars. Now he had a well-earned and long-awaited "day off," and he was going to devote it to the restful pursuit of his favorite amusement reading. His mother, a white-haired, pleasant faced little woman, entered the room.
"Conspiracy, is it?" said one of Mrs Kelly's admirers; "maybe, Ma'am, he'll get you put in along with Dan and Father Tierney, God bless them! It's conspiracy they're afore the judges for." Barry now took himself off, before hearing the last of the widow's final peal of thunder. "Get out wid you! You're no good, and never will be.
"We had better go into the front room here," answered Morgan, "and let me get a line on things. About all I know so far is that somebody THINKS a murder has been committed." "You can't make much out of things as they are, that's a fact," assented Tierney, as they moved into the front room.
"Of course, I've got some ideas of my own, but I'd like to know what you think, Marsh." "Well," replied Marsh, "if you and Tierney will tell me exactly what you discovered, I'll tell you what I think." "My part's easy to tell," said Tierney. "I didn't find anything suspicious. I spent most of the time turning over a lot of pink silk and lace things that almost made me blush.
Tierney had been in office with the Whigs, since he had become a splendid pensioned apostate from his former opinions, since he had been kicked out of the borough of Southwark for his apostacy, since he had, while in the Whig Administration, advocated and supported an additional income-tax, and voted for almost all those measures, when in place, which he had opposed when out of place; since these things had occurred, the name of Mr.
The only really definite information of any kind comes from this one tenant, Marsh." "You'll probably find Tierney at the flat, as I sent him back after he had turned in this report. He may have found out something more by now than he could put in that quick report." "Chief," said Morgan, as he thumbed over the typewritten sheets in his hands, "you say there has been a murder committed here.
"And who are your friends?" "Detective Sergeant Morgan, whom you have met before; and his partner, Detective Sergeant Tierney." Again that astonished expression passed over Hunt's face. He spoke quite calmly, however. "May I ask the reason for this late call?" "It's really a continuation of the visit I made here Sunday night," answered Marsh.
"She's worth double what the Hollins was, dog-gone it all, and if we lose her we are just a hundred thousand dollars out of pocket. Pitch that shell into her, Tierney. Take a stick out of her and I'll double your prize money. Run up our own flag, Marcy. May be it will bring him to his senses." The howitzer's crew sprang at the word.
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