Darke Darrell, the Boy Detective — page 77: what you’re looking at

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68 | DARKE DARRELL. pushing her in front of him through the library door into the hall. «*T gave you notice,” was all she said. A faint pallor crossed his face, her reply meant so much. They traversed the hall; there he stopped, opened a-door, and thrust her into a room with more violence than was necessary. He closed the door and locked it, thrusting the key into his pocket. EGom G .,OO Gi