Edgar Wallace

Edgar Wallace

Summary

Portrait of Edgar Wallace Edgar Wallace The First Dispatch (1922)

Lilinfelt put the telegram away.
"Fertelot is admirable," he said. "I agree with you, Bilet, he is the man who should have been in control. Henri is a beast and a fool."
At one o'clock the next morning he was awakened from a dreamless sleep—for men of his calibre practise, for the comfort of themselves, the doctrine of fatalism—and when he had read the third telegram, he dressed, left the hotel quietly and went in person to Monsieur Bilet, who lived, in a more magnificent style than he, at another hotel.
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Portrait of Edgar Wallace Edgar Wallace The First Dispatch (1922)

Hugging his precious portfolio, he stepped into the taxi-cab by the side of his conductor, and the little car bumped and bobbed across the cobbled roadways about the station and reached the smoother streets of Ostend.
They sped quickly through the town.
"Isn't that the Splendide?" said Chick. He thought he had seen the name on a great white building.
"Oh, no, that is the Ostend Splendide. We are at the Mariakerke Splendide," explained the other. "It is not such a magnificent building."
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Portrait of Edgar Wallace Edgar Wallace The First Dispatch (1922)

Gwenda shook her head.
"No. If we both go, there will be nobody to carry a message to the police. I want you to go straight back, find a police station, and tell the police what has happened. I'm quite sure Chick has been abducted."
"What are you going to do?" asked the woman.
"I'll watch," said Gwenda.
She waited until the taxi had turned out of sight, and then followed on foot. She saw that the car that had been waiting before the house had also turned, and arrived at the bend in time to see Mrs. Phibbs pass it. Presently three men came out of the house, closing the door behind them.
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