The Bradys and the Girl Smuggler - or, Working for the Custom House by Francis Worcester Doughty
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"You said she was shopping in Twenty-third street?"
"I caught her coming out of Sterns' store." "What's more likely than that she made some purchases and ordered the things sent home?" Old King Brady's face brightened. He had not thought of her leaving her address. "Your idea is all right!" he exclaimed. "Of course it is. It only has one drawback." "And what's that?" "She may have given a fictitious name." "True. But she favors the name of Marie Savoy." "It wouldn't do any harm to try asking for it." "Come with me and see what we can do." They left headquarters and hastened to the big dry goods store. Going to the delivery department they asked the head clerk if he had anything on his books to be delivered to either Mrs. La Croix or Savoy. |
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