The War Terror by Arthur B. (Arthur Benjamin) Reeve
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Fortescue's laboratory that morning.
"Miss Lowe," said Kennedy, bending over her, "you have gone too far now ever to turn back. You are not equal to the trip. Would you like to remain here? No one will suspect. Here at least you will be safe until we return." Her answer was a mute expression of thanks and confidence. CHAPTER III THE MURDER SYNDICATE Quickly now Craig completed his arrangements for the visit to the headquarters of the real anarchist leader. Burke telephoned for a high-powered car, while Miss Lowe told frankly of the habits of Annenberg and the chances of finding his place unguarded, which were good in the daytime. Kennedy's only equipment for the excursion consisted in a small package which he took from a cabinet at the end of the room, and, with a parting reassurance to Paula Lowe, we were soon speeding over the bridge to the borough across the river. We realized that it might prove a desperate undertaking, but the crisis was such that it called for any risk. |
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