The War Terror by Arthur B. (Arthur Benjamin) Reeve
page 322 of 430 (74%)
page 322 of 430 (74%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
the stuff a week--but I preferred to come to the doctor's office
where I could find you both." Kennedy had firmly twisted her wrist until, with a little scream of pain, she let go the door handle. Then he gently pushed her aside, and the next instant Craig had his hand inside the collar of Dr. Coleman, society physician, proprietor of the Coleman Chemical Works downtown, the real leader of the drug gang that was debauching whole sections of the metropolis. CHAPTER XXVIII THE FAMILY SKELETON Surprised though we were at the unmasking of Dr. Coleman, there was nothing to do but to follow the thing out. In such cases we usually ran into the greatest difficulty--organized vice. This was no exception. Even when cases involved only a clever individual or a prominent family, it was the same. I recall, for example, the case of a well-known family in a New York suburb, which was particularly difficult. It began in a rather unusual manner, too. "Mr. Kennedy--I am ruined--ruined." |
|