The Thirteenth Chair by Bayard Veiller
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page 66 of 145 (45%)
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Anyone else anything they want to tell me? (_Pause._) No? Mike, you'd better 'phone the Coroner and ask him to come up here. Tell him I do not want the case reported yet. And suggest that he hurries. DUNN. Yes, Inspector. (_He turns and exits_ L., _leaving the door open behind him._ STANDISH _and_ TRENT _start towards door_ L.) DONOHUE (_turning to them_). That open door does not mean freedom for any of you yet. TRENT (_coming to_ DONOHUE C.). I'm awfully sorry, Inspector, but I've an important business engagement at ten o'clock. My father-in-law here will-- DONOHUE. That's quite impossible. (TRENT _goes up_ L. _again and stands_ L. _side of_ MRS. TRENT.) STANDISH (_moving to_ L.C.). That is all very well, Inspector, but you know you can't keep us in this room for ever. If you want to take the consequences of accusing me of murder, well, that's your affair. But my patience is exhausted and I haven't the slightest intention of remaining here much longer. Unless, of course, you are planning to arrest me. DONOHUE (C.). I see. By the way, who are you? STANDISH. Howard Standish, of Standish, Giles & Updegraff, 120 Broadway. |
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