Till the Clock Stops by John Joy Bell
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possibility, nor are you to consider yourself tied to the place. As a
matter of fact, I would as soon have certain things happen as not, and, short of murder itself, I count on your avoiding or preventing any police interference. By the way, your own future is provided for." Caw made an attempt to speak, but his master proceeded-- "There are two men whom it seems necessary to warn you against--the two who were here to-day." "Sir," said Caw with sudden strength and warmth of voice, "I have long wished I might warn you against Mr. Bullard. Only a sort of instinct, sir, on my part, but I never could trust that man. As for Lancaster--" "Your instinct was right. Lancaster is chiefly a fool, but Bullard is utterly rotten. You remember my younger brother, Caw?" "Yes, sir"--rather awkwardly. "Those two, particularly Bullard, brought him to ruin. They cheated him--legitimately of course! Mr. Alan is ignorant of the tragedy surrounding the end of his father--his mother, too--and I hope he may remain so." Surprise as well as indignation was in the servant's expression. "But, sir, you were quite friendly--" "You shall see! You remember Marvel coming here three months ago?" "Yes, I do--and I wondered at his impudence, the dirty--" |
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