The Black Box by E. Phillips (Edward Phillips) Oppenheim
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towards the door. They all followed him.
"I'm for Southampton," he announced. "I'm going to try to get on board that steamer before she sails. Lenora, you'd better go upstairs and lie down. They'll give you a room here. Don't you stir out till I come back. Professor, what about you?" "I shall accompany you," the Professor declared. "The discomforts of travelling without luggage are nothing compared with the importance of discovering this human fiend." "Luggage--pshaw!" Laura exclaimed. "Who cares about that?" "And nothing," Lenora declared firmly, as she caught at Quest's arm, "would keep me away." "I'll telephone to Scotland Yard, in case they care to send a man down," Quest decided. "We must remember, though," he reminded them, "that it will very likely be a wild-goose chase." "It won't be the first," Laura observed grimly, "but Craig's on board that ship all right."... They caught a train to Southampton, where they were joined by a man from Scotland Yard. The little party drove as quickly as possible to the docks. "Where does the _Barton_ start from?" Quest asked the pier-master. The man pointed a little way down the harbor. |
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