The Crime of the French Café and Other Stories by Nicholas Carter
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trembled and he started nervously when Nick entered.
"Mr. Carter," he said, anxiously, "can I trust you fully?" Nick laughed. "I shan't do anything to prevent it," he said. "Will you swear to keep what I shall tell you a secret?" "No, sir; I will not." The man made a despairing gesture. "I supposed that your business was always strictly confidential," he said. "So it is, but I take no oaths." "I didn't mean that exactly, but--but--" The man hesitated, stammered, and was unable to proceed. "Come, sir," said Nick; "be calm. Tell me plainly what you want me to do for you." "It isn't for me; it's for a--for a friend of mine." "Very well; what can I do for your friend?" |
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