With Links of Steel by Nicholas Carter
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departed.
"Is that young man an acquaintance of yours, Maynard?" inquired Mr. Garside. "Yes, sir. He has been with Hafferman for several years." "Doubtless it's all right, then. Odd, though, that Venner should have made no mention to me of this order. Hand him the package as soon as he comes in." "I will, sir, at once." Maynard had already placed the small parcel in a drawer of the huge steel vault back of the counter, and he now resumed the work at which he had been engaged. Mr. Garside sauntered toward the front of the store, and presently greeted a lady who entered. Twenty minutes passed, and the incident of the diamonds was almost forgotten by both employer and clerk. Soon both were reminded of it, however, by the entrance of another man--a smooth-featured young fellow, with pale blue eyes, a sallow complexion, slightly pock-marked. He was of medium height, and well put together, and was clad in a neat business suit of fashionable appearance. Quickly approaching Mr. Garside, who was then disengaged, he tendered |
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