Summary

Fred M. White The Master Criminal — General Marcos (1898)

Gryde smiled. “Why fight facts?”
“Then you admit you are an impostor. If you would like to do anything——”
Gryde rose to his feet, his hand went behind him. The light of battle was in his eyes. It was one man against thousands. There was a million to one chance.
“I should like,” he said, “I should like to do this.”
As the last word escaped his lips he jumped from the platform to the floor. Then the gas-lights gleamed upon a revolver barrel.
“Back!” Gryde cried. “The first man who touches me dies.”
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Fred M. White The Master Criminal — General Marcos (1898)

Daily did the Chronicle fume and fret, and call upon England to do something. And yet business proceeded as usual, for level-headed men refused to “enthuse” over gallant Greece in her attempt to obtain immortality and Crete at one and the same time.
Still, there were not wanting thousands of people ready to find both money and sympathy for the cause of liberty. And when the Athens correspondent of the Chronicle announced that General Marcos was on his way to England, a gentle thrill of excitement swayed the pulses of the humanitarians.
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