Flowing Gold by Rex Ellingwood Beach
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"I have it. We'll divorce friendship and sentiment entirely from the discussion and reduce it to a strictly business basis. You shall ease your conscience by paying my traveling expenses. The emotional suspense that I undergo shall be my reward. I'll take my commission in thrills." This offer evoked a light laugh from Gray's guest. "You'd get enough of 'em," he asserted. "I'll advance a mild one, on account, at this moment. Notice the couple dining at the third table to your left. "Gray lifted his eyes. "What do you see?" "A rather well-dressed, hard-faced man and a decidedly attractive woman--brunette. There's a suggestion of repressed widowhood about her. It's the gown, probably. I am not yet in my dotage, and I had seen her before I saw you." "She's living here. I don't know much about her, but the man goes by the name of Mallow." "No thrill yet." "He's been hanging about our store for the past month, making a few purchases and getting acquainted with some of the clerks. Wherever I go, lately, there he is. I'll wager if I took to- night's train for Ranger, he'd be on it." "And still my pulses do not leap." "Wait! I got a sort of report on him and it's bad. I believe, and |
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