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He spoke no word, but suddenly his right arm was raised, some shining object flew from his hand, and there was a crash of glass and instantly a vile odour. On the opposite wall where the bottle had broken appeared a dark and irr nike air max egular stain.
Then, without so much as a laugh, he stepped back through the door and raced down the stairs in pursuit of White. It was too late; the man had disappeared. Jack o’ Judgment stood for a moment listening, then he slipped off the black coat and ripped off the mask. The coat was of the finest silk, for he rolled it into the s cheap nike air max pace of a pocket-handkerchief and slipped it in his pocket. The handkerchief went the same way. If there had been observers, they would have caught a glimpse of a man in evening dres nike air max classic s as he went swiftly down the half-lighted stairway.
He turned and walked in the shadow of the building and passed down a side street, where a big limousine was awaiting him. He gave a murmured direction to the driver, and the car sped on its way.
Chapter 18 The Judgment Of Death
Solomon White had a taxi waiting, and gave his directions. He was sufficiently loyal to the band to avoid calling especial attention to the house where the girl was imprisoned, and he told his cab to wait at the end of Putney Heath. The night was wild and boisterous and very dark, but he carried an electric torch, and presently he came to weather-stained gates bearing in letters which had half-faded the name he sought. He pushed open the gate with some trouble. There was a curving carriage-drive which led to t cheap nike air max trainers he front door, which stood at the he cheap nike air max ad of a flight of steps under a square and ugly portico.
He looked up at the building, but it was in darkness. Apparently it was empty, but he knew enough of the colonel’s methods to know that Boundary would not advertise the presence of the girl to the outside world.
He stood hesitating, wondering. The whole thing might be a trap, but Solomon White was not easily scared. He took a revolver from his pocket, drew back the hammer and walked forward cautiously. There was no sign of life. The rustling of shrubs and trees was the only mournful sound which varied the roar of the storm.
He was opposite the door, and one foot was raised to surmount the first step, when there came a sound like the sharp tap of a drum.
“Rap-rap!”
Solomon White stood for fully a second before he crumbled and fell, and he was dead before he reached t nike air max 95 he ground.
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Feeling in an inside pocket for a cigarette, he found one and lit it from the smouldering end of a tinder-lighter. Then, carefully concealing the lighted cigarette in the palm of his hand, he walked softly and noiselessly down the drive, keeping to the shadow of the bushes and watching to left and right for signs of approaching pedestrians. At two p nike air max 1 oints cheap air max he could see the heath road, and nobody was in sight. There was plenty of time, and men had been ruined by haste. He reached the gate and carefully looked over. The road was deserted. His hand was on the gate, when something cold and hard was pushed against his ear and he turned round.
“Put up your hands!” said a mocking voice. “Put them up!”
The Frenchman’s hands rose slowly.
“Now turn round and face the house. Quick!” said the voice. “_Marchez!_ Halt!”
Raoul stopped. If he could only get his hands down and duck, one lightning dive….
His captor evidently read his thoughts, for he felt a hand slip into his mackintosh pocket, and he was relieved of the weight of his automatic.
“Go forward, up the steps. Stop!”
The stranger had seen the huddled figure of White, and stooped over him. He made no comment. He knew the man was cheap nike air max dead before his hands had touched him.
“Mount the steps, _canaille!_” said the voice, and Raoul walked slowly up the steps of the house and halted with his face against the door.
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“_Marchez!_” said the stranger, and Raoul walked forward and heard the door slam behind him.
The house was not empty, in the sense that it was unfurnished. The unknown was using an electric torch of extraordinary brilliancy, and revealed a dilapidated hall-stand and a musty chair. He took a brief survey and then:
“Down those stairs!” he said, and the murderer obeyed.
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“Monsieur,” he stammered, “who are you?”
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