LITMIR.BIZ

      Published by Good Press, 2019

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      EAN 4064066210380

Table of Contents

       THE GREY ENVELOPE

       II

       THE WOMAN ON THE LAWN

       III

       THE UNEXPECTED WITNESS

       IV

       HASTINGS IS RETAINED

       V

       THE INTERVIEW WITH MRS. BRACE

       VI

       ACTION BY THE SHERIFF

       VII

       THE HOSTILITY OF MR. SLOANE

       VIII

       THE MAN WHO RAN AWAY

       IX

       THE BREAKING DOWN OF WEBSTER

       X

       THE WHISPERED CONFERENCE

       XI

       MOTIVES REVEALED

       XII

       HENDRICKS REPORTS

       XIII

       MRS. BRACE BEGINS

       XIV

       MR. CROWN FORMS AN ALLIANCE

       XV

       IN ARTHUR SLOANE'S ROOM

       XVI

       THE BRIBE

       XVII

       "THE WHOLE TRUTH"

       XVIII

       THE MAN WHO RODE AWAY

       XIX

       "PURSUIT!"

       XX

       DENIAL OF THE CHARGE

       XXI

       "AMPLE EVIDENCE"

THE GREY ENVELOPE

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      Catherine Brace walked slowly from the mantel-piece to the open window and back again. Within the last hour she had done that many times, always to halt before the mantel and gaze at the oblong, grey envelope that leaned against the clock. Evidently, she regarded it as a powerful agency. An observer would have perceived that she saw tremendous things come out of it—and that she considered them with mingled satisfaction and defiance.

      Her attitude, however, betrayed no hint of hesitation. Rather, the fixity of her gaze and the intensity of her mental concentration threw into high relief the hardness of her personality. She was singularly devoid of that quality which is generally called feminine softness.

      And she was a forceful woman. She had power. It was in her lean, high-shouldered, ungraceful figure. It was in her thin, mobile lips and her high-bridged nose with its thin, clean-cut nostrils. She impressed herself upon her environment. Standing there at the mantel, her hands clasped behind her, she was so caught up by the possibilities of the future that she succeeded in imparting to the grey envelope an almost animate quality.

      She became aware once more of voices in the next room: a man's light baritone in protest, followed by the taunt of her daughter's laugh. Although she left the mantel with lithe, swift step, it was with unusual deliberation that she opened the communicating door.

      Her voice was free of excitement when, ignoring her daughter's caller, she said:

      "Mildred, just a moment, please."

      Mildred came in and closed the door. Her mother, now near the window across the room, looked first at her and then at the grey envelope.

      "I thought," Mrs. Brace said, "you'd forgotten you were going to mail it."

      "Why didn't you mail it yourself?" The tone of that

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