The Voice on the Wire by Eustace Hale Ball
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Shirley replaced the receiver, and the regular attendant resumed
his place at the switchboard. The lad was curious at the unusual ability of the wealthy Mr. Shirley to handle the bewildering maze of telephone attachments. Monty explained, as he turned to go upstairs. "Son, that was one of my smart friends trying to play a practical joke on my guest. I fooled him. Don't let it happen again, until you send in the party's name first." "Yes, sir," meekly promised the boy. "Well, Captain Cronin, as the old paperback novels used to say at the end of the first instalment, 'The Plot thickens!' At first I thought this case of stupid badger game--" "You aren't going to back out, Monty? Here's a whole gang of crooks which would give you some sport rounding up, and as for money--" "Money is easy, from both sides of a criminal matter. What interests me is that ghostly telephone call from a house that burned down, and the caller's knowledge of Number Three. I'm in this case, have no fear of that." Shirley led his guest to the coat room. "I'll get a taxicab, Monty. We'd better see that girl first and then have a look at the body." |
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