H. Bedford-Jones, A Discord in Avalon — Chapter XI (1914)
“ There was nothing weak about Hall Burlington. For all his rage, the keen-eyed detective gave back before the other's bristling dignity; accustomed to judge men, Osgood was sobered down on the instant, being placed on the defensive."No offense," he blurted out. "Only you're trailin' around with this fellow, and he's playing the doctor game likewise." "I take it you're a detective?" queried Burlington. Quentin saw that his bullying instincts were fully aroused, and chuckled to himself. "I am that," retorted Osgood bluntly. "And if you're what you say, show me. ”
