Bob Cook and the German Spy by Paul Greene Tomlinson
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A woman had joined the fake detective under the light, and the two were
talking together. "It's Lena!" said Hugh excitedly. "But where did she come from?" "I don't know, but there she is all right." "He's mad about something," said Bob. "Probably because she lost that piece of paper." "That'll prove to him they're being watched." "I wonder if they suspect us." "Let's hope not, yet," said Hugh earnestly. "There they go," he added a moment later, as Lena and the fake detective started down the street. They still were talking excitedly together and it was hard to tell from their manner whether the man was threatening Lena or pleading with her. "Another chase, I suppose," sighed Bob. "I'm getting tired." "Not a chase on foot anyway," said Hugh, for just then the fake detective hailed a passing cab; he and Lena stepped into it and a moment later were being driven rapidly away. |
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