The Red Redmaynes by Eden Phillpotts
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"Maybe we'll get a move on to-morrow," he said.
Doria, now self-possessed but fallen taciturn, smiled at him and his white teeth shone through the gloom. "Of to-morrow nobody is sure," he answered. "The man who knows what is to happen to-morrow would rule the world." "I'm hopeful of to-morrow all the same." "A detective must be hopeful," answered Giuseppe. "So often hope is all that he has got." Chaffing each other amiably they returned together. CHAPTER XVI THE LAST OF THE REDMAYNES For the night immediately following Doria's experience at the old shrine, Albert Redmayne and his friend, Virgilio Poggi, had accepted Mark Brendon's invitation to dine at the Hotel Victoria, where he still stayed. Ganns was responsible for the suggestion, and while he knew now that Giuseppe might view the festivity with suspicion, that mattered but little at this crisis. |
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