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The Yellow Claw by Sax Rohmer
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probably have him here during the day."

"I hope so," said the other good-humoredly, seating himself upon one of
the two chairs ranged beside the wall. "If he doesn't show up."...

"Well?" jerked Dunbar--"if he doesn't?"

"It will look very black against Leroux."

Dunbar drummed upon the blotting-pad with the fingers of his left hand.

"It beats anything of the kind that has ever come my way," he confessed.
"You get pretty cautious at weighing people up, in this business; but I
certainly don't think--mind you, I go no further--but I certainly
don't think Mr. Henry Leroux would willingly kill a fly; yet there is
circumstantial evidence enough to hang him."

Sergeant Sowerby nodded, gazing speculatively at the floor.

"I wonder," he said, slowly, "why the girl--Miss Cumberly--hesitated
about telling us the woman's name?"

"I am not wondering about that at all," replied Dunbar, bluntly. "She
must meet thousands in the same way. The wonder to me is that she
remembered at all. I am open to bet half-a-crown that YOU couldn't
remember the name of every woman you happened to have pointed out to you
at an Arts Ball?"

"Maybe not," agreed Sowerby; "she's a smart girl, I'll allow. I see you
have last night's papers there?"
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