Maurice Leblanc,
Arsène Lupin, super-sleuth
(1927)
“ We’re all of us going separate ways: she to the right, you to the left, I straight on. Do you get me, Rudolph?” Marescal’s hand darted towards his hip-pocket; Ralph quicker on the draw, had him covered before his fingers closed on the butt of his revolver; and there was so sinister an expression on his face that the Commissary kept quite still. “Come into the next room. We’re less likely to be interrupted while we talk things over,” said Ralph quietly. Marescal led the way; Ralph taking the letters from the mantelpiece, followed, still keeping him covered, and shut the door. ”
