Elusive Isabel by Jacques Futrelle
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Grimm stared at it curiously for a long time.
"It's the same handkerchief?" "_Si, Señor_." "There's no doubt whatever about it?" "No, Señor, I got it by--!" "It's of no consequence," interrupted Mr. Grimm. "Now the servants, please--the men first." The first of the men servants was in the room two minutes; the second--the butler--was there five minutes; one of the women was not questioned at all; the other remained ten minutes. Mr. Grimm followed her into the hall; Señor Rodriguez stood there helpless, impatient. "Well?" he demanded eagerly. "I'm going out a little while," replied Mr. Grimm placidly. "No one has even an intimation of the affair--please keep the matter absolutely to yourself until I return." That was all. The door opened and closed, and he was gone. At the end of an hour he returned, passed on through to the diplomatist's private office, sat down in front of the locked safe again, and set the dial at thirty-six. Señor Rodriguez looked on, astonished, as Mr. Grimm pressed the soft rubber sounder of a |
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