Darke Darrell, the Boy Detective — page 62: what you’re looking at

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DARKE DARRELL. 53 himself annoying and meddlesome at the scene of the wreck. ‘You shall not hurt him, Tim Jordan,” shesaid. ‘Tl have no murder done here.” Leotine was crouched inside the door. She heard, and a dusky pallor swept her face. ‘¢Stick to that, Aunt Carlina,” she said, under her breath, her black eyes coruscating. ‘‘Touch a hair of his head, if you dare, Tim Jordan!” her face gleaming dangerously. GEomicbooks (E(0)