The Gold Bag by Carolyn Wells
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"Did he seem alarmed?" "No, sir. Not knowing what I knew, he didn't seemed alarmed. But he seemed agitated, for of course it was most unusual not finding Mr. Crawford in his own room." "How did Louis show his agitation?" broke in Mr. Orville. "Well, sir, perhaps he wasn't to say agitated,--he looked more blank, yes, as you might say, blank." "Was he trembling?" persisted Mr. Orville, "was he pale?" and the coroner frowned slightly at this juror's repeated inquisitiveness. "Louis is always pale," returned the butler, seeming to make an effort to speak the exact truth. "Then of course you couldn't judge of his knowledge of the matter," Mr. Orville said, with an air of one saying something of importance. "He had no knowledge of the matter, if you mean Mr. Crawford's death," said Lambert, looking disturbed and a little bewildered. "Tell your own story, Lambert," said Coroner Monroe, rather crisply. "We'll hear what Louis has to say later." "Well, sir, then I took Louis to the office, and we both saw the |
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