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debris confront


From: bug-gfe
Subject: debris confront
Date: Tue, 8 Aug 2006 12:26:06 -0200

It makes me nervous to sleepwith an unlocked door. Here, effendi, he said in a low voice, is the sheath of the royaldagger. Then she bentimpulsively, touched her lips to Blisss forehead, and returned toher room. Forseveral moments he beat the devils tattoo on a large, vellum-boundcopy of Malleus Maleficarum. It wasnearly two oclock, but Markham showed no indication of going home. The fact is, Hani,were deuced interested in the sheath. No telling how shed react to the theft ofsuch a valuable treasure. And be so good, Vance requested, as to knock on Mr. Meryt-Amenwould have had no reason to go into the hall. But, Markham old dear, I knew who hurled the bejewelled bodkin. And now I think Ill take two more hours sleep. Ill bet the Egyptian Government doesnt know aboutit. A little later Meryt-Amen went up-stairs, and I sat here until about half past ten tryingto read. May I be permitted to ask when you first saw this royal dagger? Markham studied Vance with baffled curiosity. The unexpected sound in that dim quiet house startled us, and weinstinctively turned. Heath picked up the receiver and asked for a certainnight official of the company. Vance, if he does that, no juryllconvict him. After severalminutes he pushed the instrument from him. I suppose, he said, with a tinge of sarcasm, you can tell usexactly where we can find the sheath. Presentlyhe stopped before Markham, who was watching him uneasily. You do not think that it could have been Mrs. Salveter lighted a Régienervously, and drew several deep inhalations on it. Shehas peculiar loyalties in regard to her native country, and thedoctor respects them. Then:Did you hear footsteps on the stairs or along the second-floorcorridor shortly after midnight? Vance made a slight gesture of impatience. But no oneto my knowledge has been in there to-night. For the next fifteen minutes he stretched out lazily and closed hiseyes. Well wait a while andphone him there again. A little later Meryt-Amen went up-stairs, and I sat here until about half past ten tryingto read. Hes a kind of modern Theogonius, who has found it the partof wisdom to simulate mental inferiority.

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