Nicholas Carter, Nick Carter Stories No. 135. April 10…
“ With Carter and you shut up in that dungeon, what chance would you have had of getting at me before that devilish beetle contrivance poisoned me to death?”Jefferson Arnold shuddered. He knew too well how near he had come to losing his only son.“You’re right there, Leslie,” he assented. “But what can we give to Slava? The man has more gold and silver and precious stones than he wants, as it is. I don’t know what we can give him that he would care for.” ”
