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Philip said he could not be sure there was so much fuss and trouble and misunderstanding but the old chief had nursed Theodomir through some dreadful illness and knew it all. They were staunch friends. Norman Westfall came into the Glades hunting with a friend. He persuaded your mother to go away with him, but they went alone!" "You mean "
Westfall, seated quietly at the calculator, mercilessly shredded Brandon's theories to ribbons, pointing out their many flaws with his cold, incisive reasoning and with rapid calculations of the many factors involved.
Young Chester Crofton gave a subdued whoop of joy, and pretty Rosalie, scarcely out of emotional girlhood, burst into hysterical crying which she struggled vainly to keep soundless. "Mind you," warned Doctor Westfall, wiping his own eyes though he continued to smile, "I don't say all danger is past. Doctor Craig would be the last man to countenance such a statement.
The things in the other rooms were about ready to fight, so we gave them a little whiff of tritylamin, but Captain King will be as good as ever in a few minutes." "Fine business!" The police entered the Sirius, the service doors clanged shut, and Brandon turned to Westfall. "While they're coming up, I guess I'll pick up Perce and Miss Newton.
"It's simple enough." "He'll go presently," she told herself resentfully. "He'll have to." "How it amuses these fish to watch me murder worms!" exclaimed Philip in deep disgust. "Look at the audience over there! I attract 'em and you get 'em! Miss Westfall, are you a slave driver?" "What do you mean?" asked Diane cautiously.
"Rest assured, Miss Westfall," he said, "that I know you have not betrayed my confidence. Baron Tregar is an ardent patriot who by virtue of his office must needs object to democratic masquerading." The Baron stroked his beard. "For inspiring the musical ceremony due your rank, Prince," he said dryly, "I crave indulgence."
Your father knows you are here in America?" "No. There was an Arctic expedition. He thinks I have gone hunting with that. At first I thought I could come to America and return with no one the wiser." "Having murdered Miss Westfall!" completed the Baron quietly. Ronador's face was ashen. "Excellency," he choked suddenly, "my little son " "Yes," said Tregar with sudden kindness, "I know.
"Sit down here, Verna we have hardly started," Westfall invited, and Brandon looked at the girl in assumed surprise as she seated herself in the proffered chair. "Well, Verna, it's like this...." he began. "That's enough!" she broke in. "That phrase always was your introduction to one of the world's greatest brainstorms.
Weirdly shaped curves were drawn, with arguments at every point arguments hot and violent from Brandon, from Westfall cold and precise, backed by lightning calculations and with facts and diagrams culled from the many abstruse works of reference, which by this time literally covered the bench and overflowed upon the floor.
"You've fire and vision, Diane," he said bluntly, "but you're intolerant. It's a Westfall trait." He laughed softly. "How scornfully you used to laugh and jeer at boys, because you were swifter of foot and keener of vision than any of them, because you could leap and run and swim like a wild thing! Intolerance again, Diane, even as a youngster!"
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