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1 \ia' am?” he said |

Right-o!” I said. Angel boosted |

| geology be was right; there was so that he crawled out the cellar os ; no vein of gold at Tambay and window and broke for the wn . _“Welliver Library. You can come never had been, except what the That was bad Stuff. Ty IgE Tor Wie th two hours. Nn | scrappy old Wandos had grabbed off {caught him, God help him! To a Thank you, lady, he said. Weifrom the interior tribes. Being mob, a foreigner is always guilty. went Straight up like Smoke relics, these belonged to the uni-| pengy Kent's plane fluttered in guen a flue, and streaked for| versity and not to Tambay. So Doc/and he and Angel hopped out and 2 IVES X Oliver was in the clear. {came to the mansion of there was no use my, “ - & : trving for the private envelope that! | “Never had so much fun in my Ange: had traced. they'd hove that]. IT WAS A GOOD three hours yi.» pe said. “Talk about followin in a locked safe by now. before the boys came back for me.|the hounds! A man-hunt's got it My best chance was to smell] Theres hell to pay,” Angel said. |beaten a million.” around after the same clew that Murder over at Bannerhill Planta-| Was I going to give Juddy an I asked a skinny Hon. (earful! | with spectacles to let me see) Who?” I said. “What's all this?” I said. “It's my | the Tambay documents, and he “Superintendent's wife and daugh- (opinion you lads have been collect- | brought me out some moldy-looking er

Where to?”

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ing a snootful.” | sheets written on bv somebody that] hadn't been to spelling school lately. It was tough going, but I hadn't been at it an hour when the truth hit me spang in the eye. This was the paragraph.

“The cheef who was also a valliant; Were so paralyzed with scare they hes”

player at the chung-ke stones wore a chaine of shell gorgets with sundry garnishments of soft gold, fashioned into smail imagys. These. we were advertised, were the fruyt of foravs upon a tribe of lesser

“Have they got the man?” “Not yet.” i They dropped me at Tambay and! took off again. I found the two] Gullah girls in the attic and got | the bad news from them. They|

could hardiy make sense, but I got it out of them that Old Swoby was suspected. “Old Swoby!” I said. “Why, he’s] in the cellar!” | “Noem; hes gone” Ollie said, |

sauvages whose stony hills, distant|and set to rocking her head between ‘1 n,uct have missed. That tree of

from Wando territory, held veines! of the precious metall.” | It was all plain enough now. The

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‘began to pray.

her hands. | “Where?” : “I ast my God!” Nollie said, and | Juddy came in at dusk. A flight of planes had seared poor Swoby |

“Just a couple of snorts. We've been hedge-hopping after the murderer.” “How do you #mow he was the murderer.” “He was running away, wasn’t

“There’s logic for you!” I said to Juddy. ‘Last we saw of him, he ducked into the woods beyond the marsh,” Angel said. “I got a couple of cracks at him with Hendy’s gun, but

NO, DADGUM IT! I HAD HIM, BUT WHEN I PUT TH SNA

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yours is liable to get a load be-| fore morning if they catch him.” “I've never been in on a lynch-

WORKS BLEW LP IN) MY FACE ... AN'L HAD TO SCRAM ¢

ing,” Hendy said. “I'd hate to miss 5

lanything good.”

“And I married you!” Juddy said. The way she said it got to him.

(He sort of blinked. “Oh, well!” he|

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“If you feel that way about

it we'll pick up some cigarets and be on our way.”

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