Johnston McCulley

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Johnston McCulley The Spider's Reward — 5. Into a Trap (1919)

Bertram Blaine was sound asleep. His face was turned to the wall. He breathed deeply, regularly, after the manner of a healthy man. Warwick watched and waited.
Blaine was a man of about fifty-five, he judged, a man who always had known prosperity and had lived well. He was a giant in body, and was known to possess an active and keen mind.
Warwick sat down in a chair a dozen feet from the side of the bed, faced the sleeper, held his weapon in readiness—and waited. After a time the consciousness of the lights burning seemed to arouse Bertram Blaine.
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Johnston McCulley The Spider's Reward — 5. Into a Trap (1919)

Bertram Blaine slumped forward in the chair, toppled off it, and collapsed on the floor. He was shaking from head to feet, his hands were thrown out and clutched at the rug, he gasped.
John Warwick stood up, thoroughly alarmed. It was not a part of the night's program to have Bertram Blaine expire. The man might have a rotten heart, for all that John Warwick knew; The Spider had not advised him in regard to the state of Blaine's health. Coming from a deep sleep to find the room illuminated and a masked man holding a gun on him was enough to shock a man, of course.
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Johnston McCulley The Spider's Reward — 5. Into a Trap (1919)

He did not even look up at Warwick, and he still was trembling. He sat down on the edge of the bed, fell back with his head on a pillow, and closed his eyes for a moment.
“This will be—the death of me,” he muttered. “I can't endure—shocks! Take what you want, and go! There is money—downstairs. I'll tell you where——”
“You just take it easy for a few minutes, and you'll be all right,” Warwick told him. “I couldn't run away and leave a sick man, you understand; it wouldn't be right.”
Never in his life had Warwick watched a man as he watched Bertram Blaine now.
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