The Golf Course Mystery by Chester K. Steele
page 18 of 282 (06%)
page 18 of 282 (06%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
"What's the matter, Lee?" she asked him in a low voice, and he smiled
with his eyes at her, though his face showed no great amount of jollity. "You're as solemn as though every railroad stock listed had dropped ten points just after you bought it." "No,it isn't quite as bad as that," he said, as he fell into step beside her, and they strolled off onone of the less-frequented walks. "I thought everything was going so well with you. Has there been any hitch in the partnership arrangement?" asked Minnie. "No, not exactly." "Have you lost money?" "No, I can't say that I have." "Then for goodness' sake what is it? Do I have to pump you like a newspaper reporter?" and Minnie Webb laughed, showing a perfect set of teeth that contrasted well against the dark red and tan of her cheeks. "Oh, I don't know that it's anything much," replied LeGrand Blossom. "It's something!" insisted Minnie. "Well, yes, it is. And as it'll come out, sooner or later, I might as well tell you now," he said, with rather an air of desperation, and as though driven to it. "Have you heard any rumors that Mr. Carwell is in financial difficulties?" |
|