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by Robert Bruce © 1935 NEA Senvice, Inc. ‘
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“ZEGIN HERE TODAY
yunn, pretty, 21, is
, to Donald Monta
ver. Bobby Wallace,
salesman, has fre
asked her o marry
t Jean delays her
Golden Feather night
neets Sandy Harkins.
Glenn, federal agent,
friend of Jean and
s trying to trail Wingy
bank robber. He con
tails of the case to his
Mike Hagan, of the
nd Bobby go to The |
Feaher again and see |
here with Mr. and |
A wis.- They all go to the
rtment. Lewis tells |
f e wants to buy a car,
job” worth SIO,OOO |
b Bobby some bonds
v 12,000 and says if Bob
sell them for him he !
, the car and Bobby 1
e S2OOO profit.
irranges to sell them {
¢ employer. ‘
! ON WITH THE STORY |
HAPTER X !
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le partially screen- |
it one corner of
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ras; on the tiny
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ling back and
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{ another. "That stout, red-faced
tman there in the gray suit; obvi
| ously a boisterous but basically |
'harmless citizen, of the good-i
sport-heavy-spender type. The |
girl with him was just as easy to,S
classify; party girl, neat in ap-|
{ pearance; gay in manner, proud of |
[ her ability to take care of herself |
| but apt to over-estimate that same
ability, once In a blue moon. !
Next table . . . two boys and |
two girls in evening clothes; nice
! looking youngsters beginning tol
| get a bit loud and uncertain in |
Espee(?h. . . . Now what business,,
| mused Larry, have four decent
!kids like them coming to a place |
like this? They can’'t be out Ofi
i high school yet. Oh, well, they |
‘:n'e not my children. |
l Next table . . . a woman ifl;
black, 35 or thereabouts, sittingl
alone and looking forever toward |
the entrance; waiting for someone,)
clearly, with scant patience, and
lmethodically downing old-fashion,—!
l eds as she waited. Whoever it was |
lthat was late for his am)ointmenti
was going to hear something when |
| he did show up. i
Next table . . . three men and;
a girl, the latter seated with her |
vack toward Larry's table, so that |
all he could see of her was a dark
dress and a large, floppy hat. One|
of the men wore tweeds and talked |
to her affably; a business man, by |
the look of him, prepossessing ex- |
cept for a vaguely secretive look !
about the mouth. One of the other’
men was a rangy chap in blue‘
lserge, who was dreamily looking |
at the dancers and puffing at a|
|cigaret; the other was a small
| man, black-haired, almost foppisht
|in a dinner suit, w‘ho was slumped
| Gown in his chair and seemed to!
|be listening inattentively to the}
| man in tweeds. i
| Mixed grill, thought Larry; ai
iqueer combination, that party, in;
| some ways. And I can't say I;
| care a whole lot for that little]
| man’s looks, either. i
- i |
| Looking up, he saw his friend,|
Mike Hagan, the sergeant of do—}
| tectives, I
| Hagan replied to his greetings,
I “Still looking?* he asked.
| 'Larry nodded.
| Hag_an followed the direction of
:his eyes, and, like Larry, seemed
!tn find the foursome worth atten
tion. After studying each of the
ithree men carefully, he turned to
iLarry inquiringly:
i “Know any of 'em?’ asked Larry.
i Hagan nodded.
“l know the guy in the tweeds,”
{he said. “He's Mark Hopkins.
ißuns an auto agency here. Up in
the bucks, so they say; sports pro
]moter in the winterville."
{ Larry wrinkled his eyebrows,
i “Mark Hopkins? Where've 1
theard that name? Oh, sure. Young
fellow I know here in Dover works
| for him. Sells cars—or tries to.”
! “Yeah?' Hagan seemed only
'mildly interested."
; “Know any: of the others?”
| Hagan shook his head.
| “I've seen ’em in here several
)times, that's all”.
i The music stopped, the dancers
| returned to their tables, a young
}man with an aegordion came out
land proceedd to sing, badly, a
| comeéwhat risque song, made more
ioft‘ensive by the smirks and leers
(with which he accompanied it;
|and the waiter brought Larry the
ifood he had ordered. Larry ate
iin silence, and presently the en
| tertainer withdrew and there was
more mausic.
| The government. man looked
lagain at the party which had at
i tracted his attention. The rangy
’young fellow with the unruly blond
{ hair had got up, and so had the
!girl in the floppy hat; they made
| their way to the open floor and
began to dance. In a moment they
tpa.ssed close to Larry's table.
Hagan laid a hand on his arm.
3 “Larry.” he said, “did you get a
Ilook at the girl? If that isn’{
| your Evelyn Brady, I'm cock-ey
led.”
! Larry looked again. As she dand
;her partner slowly revolved and
I pivoted among the other dancers,
{he got fleeting glimpses of her
|face. After some little time they
|again drew near, and finally Larry
}was able to get a good look at her.
}He reached in his pocket for his
| little envelope of pictures, studied
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lthem briefly, and then waited for
i another jook at the girl, Then he
:lnoked at Hagan.
I “Looks like her,” he said. “But
;—-his eyes returned to the table
| she had left—“none of the men in
| her party look in the least like our
friend Wingy. Wingy's a red-head
with a busted nose. Try and find
anybody like that at that table.”
They looked again at the man
lwho was dancing with the girf.
’ “He’s out, anyway,” said Larry.
[ “Wingy Lewis is short, This guy |
| must be six feet tall.'”
| “Well,” said Hagan, “that black
lhaired guy in the dinner eclothes is
short enough. Only his hair ain’t
red, ‘and his nose is as straight as
mine.”
Larry looked at the detective
jand grinned. “Straighter”, he
{said. Then the grin vanished.
i “You want to'remember, though,”
he said, “that there are such things
13.'4 hair dyes and beauty doctors.”
i “Hair dyes—sure,” said Hagan.
| “But what do any of these hood*
i have to do with beauty doctors?”
| Larry laugheda shortly,
I “You'd be surprised,” he said.
“Didn’t Dillinger go to one? They
know all the tricks, these birds.
If one of them has a pan th&t'ol
known to too many detectives, he
doesn’t mind going to some un
serupulous face-lifter and having
it changed. You can't always tel
much by photographs, these days.’ |
“Makes our jobs kind of tough,!
then, don’t it?’ asked Hagan. |
“Yes . . . except that there are |
other ways." said Larry thought-I
fully. He looked about the room |
meditatively.
I “You know any of the staflj
[here?” he asked. |
“Just to speak to, is about all
This place hasn't been open 80
very long.”
“Oh. Well—"
i Larry continued to look about
! him until he caught the eyes of a
’waiter. whom he signaled with a
jerk of his head. The waiter came
!to his table and stood there ex-]
Inevtnnlly. Larry took a bill fmmg
ihis pocket and unobtrusively |
showed it to him.
‘ “See that little black-haired ma.n‘
lat the fourth table over?” he ask
| ed quietly, indicating the direotion'
i“'i'll a nod. The waiter looked.
| “Him there by the corner, 11nde1"
{ the Ilight?” he 'asked. Larry nod
| ded. ;
l “I'm a queer guy,” said Larry.
{'"l like to collect drinking glasses
that have been used by perfect
strangers. This bill is yours if
you'll brng me that man's glass,
when he's through with it.”
- The waiter Jooked at Larry to
see if he were joking. Then he
looked over at the little black
haired man once more, Then he
stood motionless for a moment,
apparently puzzling over the prop
osition to see if there might he a
catch in it anywhere that would
get him into trouble. |
“Yes, sir,” he said at last. “I'll
get it for you. You in a hurry for
it?” |
Larry shook his head,
“No rush,” he said. “Only be
dead sure you get his, and don’
touch it with your own hands an:
Imore than you have to”.
The waiter looked at him blank ‘
ly, then comprehended. His moutn
tightened, and he seemed to bhe
qbout to refuse the request, Larry |
let the corner of the bill appear
from under his hand once: more.
“This is a perfeetly good biil.
he asid. “You might as well have |
it as the next man.” ;
The waiter nodded. §
{ "Order a drink,” he said sud
id‘enl.v, out of the side of his mouth ‘
Larry's eyes met his again, and
Larry gave an order. The waiter
sidled away; halfway to the serv- ‘
ice entrance, he turned and made
| his way to the table of Larry's
| quarry.
| 'The glasses there were empty.
{ The waiter calmly put them on his
{tray. bent for a minute to take a
new. order and then left.
A minute later he reappeared.
He came straight to Larry’s table,
bearing his tray. In front of Lar
ry he placed a small bottle and
two glasses, one full of cracked;
ice and the other containing a
half-melted ice cube and a litfle]
pool of watery liguid.
“That’'s her,” said the waitorl
softly. Larry looked at it care
fully. Smudged fingerprints were!
clearly discernible dn its surface. |
“Okay,” he said, pressing th9l
i bill into the waiter's palm. The
waiter thanked him and left. Larry
gingerly picked the glass up, glan
ced about him to be sure that no
|nne was looking, emptied the
dregs into a palm tub beside him
Iwrampvd the little glass in his
handkerchief and put it in his
rocket .
; “Well,” he said, “this ought to
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© BY COMMISSION
| An airport committee comprising
i Ben Epps, M. N. Tutwiler and Col
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| Clarke county board of commission
“rs vesterday subject to approval
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{ The committee will'represent hoth
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{ The commissioners discussed W_lthi
representatives of the Seminole |
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tourist traffic over that route.i
which is U. 8. 29. The association |
was organized with the aid of the|
| Atheng chamber of commerce some |
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#3 ney vear for several vears 1n!
{advertising the route to tourists.
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| SAVANNAH, Ga. — (® — A
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zharge used by the Augusta-Savan-;
inuh River line for transporting
}frei&ht between this nort and
i Augusta lies at the hottom of the
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las the result of Sunday's northeast
i wind.
| Aboard the barge is approximat
le]y $2,000 worth of machinery which
| is being recovered.
‘l(‘“ us whether that gent is Wingy
}nr not.” |
| But out in the kitchen the waiter
|who had brought it to him wasl
| talking quietly with Art Lunninf:’i
;pr()priomr of the club |
1° “SO,” he said in cSnclusionf "l,
'just picked up a glass off the sinki
| there and give it to him, Lewis’ |
| glass is over there already.” ‘
| He mpointed to a dishpan, in‘
!whi(-h a weary pearl diver was
|languidly washing a dozen glass-|
ies. i
i “I don’t know whose glasg it
| was, and I den’t know whose prim.u‘
[ was on it,” added the waiter, “But |
liit won't do this guy much g(md.,’
ithn\'s a cinch.” i
i (To Be Continued) ;
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