The Red Redmaynes by Eden Phillpotts
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They went in his room. Not there and bed not slept in and his
clothes not changed. He's not been seen since." "Hold on. Mark Brendon's here and has the case. He'll speak." Inspector Halfyard reported the statement and Brendon picked up the mouthpiece. "Detective Brendon speaking. Who is it?" "Inspector Reece, Paignton." "Let me hear at five o'clock if arrest has been made. Failing arrest I will motor down to you after that hour." "Very good, sir. I expect to hear he's taken any minute." "Nothing from Berry Head?" "We've got a lot of men there and all round under the cliffs, but nothing yet." "All right, inspector. I'll come down if I don't hear to the contrary by five." He hung up the receiver. "All over bar shouting, I reckon," said Halfyard. "It looks like it. He's mad, poor devil." |
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