Freeman Wills Crofts

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Freeman Wills Crofts,  The Cask — Chapter 15 (1920)

“ The door was opened by an elderly butler of typical appearance, respectability and propriety oozing out of every pore of his sleek face. Lefarge showed his card.
“I regret M. Boirac is not at home, monsieur,” said the man politely, “but you will probably find him at the works in the rue Championnet.”
“Thanks,” returned Lefarge, “we have just had an interview with Mr. Boirac, and it is really you we wish to see.”
The butler ushered them into a small sitting-room at the back of the hall.
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Freeman Wills Crofts,  The Cask — Chapter 15 (1920)

“ I tell you, Burnley, mark my words, we are on to it now. That’s where the cask stood while Felix, or Boirac, or both of them together, packed the body into it.”
“By Jove!” Burnley cried again, as he turned over this new idea in his mind. “I shouldn’t wonder if you are right!”
“Of course I’m right. The thing’s as plain as a pike-staff. A woman disappears and her body is found packed in sawdust in a cask, and here, in the very house where she vanishes, is the mark of the same cask—a very unusual size, mind you—as well as traces of the sawdust.”
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Freeman Wills Crofts,  The Cask — Chapter 15 (1920)

“ It was now nearly seven, and, as they waited, they heard his latchkey in the door.
“Ah, messieurs,” he greeted them, “so you are here already. Any luck?”
“No luck so far, M. Boirac,” replied Lefarge, continuing after a pause: “There is a point on which we should be obliged for some information, monsieur. It is about this marble group.”
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