Midnight by Octavus Roy Cohen
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"To a girl in this city!"
"Sure! I thought you knew that. Dandy girl--Hazel Gresham. You've heard of Garry Gresham? It's his kid sister." "So-o! How long has this engagement been known?" "Couple of months. Pretty soft on both sides; he's got money and so has she. She's a good scout, too, even if she is a kid." "How old?" "Hardly more than twenty; but her family seemed to welcome the match. Warren and Garry Gresham were pretty good friends. Warren was about thirty-three or thirty-four, you know. Gossip had it that the family was going to object because of the difference in ages, but they didn't." Carroll was silent for a moment. "Nothing else about him you think might prove interesting?" "No-o." "And your idea of the murderer, after what you've heard?" "The woman in the taxicab killed him." "When did he get in?" The reporter threw back his head and laughed. |
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