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I judged that he considered carrying letters as in no way a part of his work, and that he was careful of his dignity. "Miss Jeremy sent this, sir," he said. Then his eyes took in Sperry and Herbert, and he drew himself up. "I see," he said. "It wasn't the letter, then?" "Not entirely. We want to have a talk with you, Hawkins." "Very well, sir." But his eyes went from one to the other of us.
Elinor Carlisle of the Berkeley board and Mrs. James B. Hume, president of the State Federation of Women's Clubs. Mrs. Sperry, who had filled the office of president for seven years, insisted upon retiring and Mrs. Elizabeth Lowe Watson, a minister, lecturer, writer and philanthropist, president of the Santa Clara Club, was prevailed upon to accept the office. Mrs. Sperry, Mrs.
Instead, the voice of the "control" began to recite a verse of poetry a cheap, sentimental bit of trash. It was maddening, under the circumstances. "Do you know where the letters are?" "Hawkins has them." "They were not hidden in the curtain?" This was Sperry. "No. The police might have searched the room." "Where were these letters?"
From the American Society of Aeronautic Engineers: Henry Alexander Wise Wood, engineer and manufacturer of printing-machinery and student of naval aeronautics. Elmer Ambrose Sperry, founder of Sperry Electric Company, designer of electric appliances and gyroscope stabilizer for ships and airplanes. Just what service this board has performed is in the keeping of the government.
And Miss Jeremy had been vindicated in three points; some stains had certainly been washed up, we had found the key where she had stated it to be, and Arthur had certainly been shaving himself. "In other words," I argued, "we can't stop, Sperry. You can't stop. But my idea would be that our investigations be purely scientific and not criminal."
Or knew something and surmised the rest? When we rose to go Sperry drew me aside. "You think I've made a mistake?" "I do." He flung away with an impatient gesture, then came back to me. "Now look here," he said, "I know what you mean, and the whole idea is absurd.
Peaseley has to say about it." Could he believe his senses? There was a decided flush in the woman's pale face, and the first note of independence and asperity in her voice. That night, in the privacy of his conjugal chamber, Mr. Sperry relieved his mind to another of the enigmatical sex, the stout Southwestern partner of his joys and troubles. But the result was equally unsatisfactory.
As she had often bought for him in the old days, she felt she would have no difficulty in fitting him nearly enough, with her accurate eye supplementing the measurements she had taken. When she got back home two hours and a half later, bringing her purchases in a cab, Sperry had gone and Rod was asleep.
Two seaplanes and three naval destroyers were sent in search of him. In forty minutes the seaplanes returned with the news that they had located Sperry floating safely on the water. At the end of the day, after several hours of search, the destroyers came back without having seen Sperry at all.
I consider your plan, therefore, under the circumstances, the best that could be adopted; and as you promise me the assistance of Ralph, I will leave Pat Sperry to attend on you and Pat is a trustworthy fellow, when the liquor bottle is kept out of his way."
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