Valentine Williams,
The Man with the Clubfoot — Chapter 16
(1918)
“ Francis did not once interrupt the flow of my narrative. He listened with the most tense interest but with a growing concern which betrayed itself clearly on his face. At the end of my story, I silently handed to him the half of the stolen letter I had seized from Clubfoot at the Hotel Esplanade."Keep it, Francis," I said. "It's safer with a respectable waiter like you than with a hunted outcast like myself!" ”
