Who Wrecked Their Home
“Don’t go in my room Joan,” he called up to her quietly from the hall. “Vera’s in there.” “Vera?”…
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South Coast · Shipwrecks & the sea
44 stories in South Coast's papers · page 2 of 3
“Don’t go in my room Joan,” he called up to her quietly from the hall. “Vera’s in there.” “Vera?”…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →‘‘Of course, it has nothing to do with me, Doctor Dell,’ she observed. “I suppose you are entitled to do what you like. But I must say that what you…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →“Are you sure sir?“ the chemist’s voice was incredulous as he watched the inspector examine the register carefully in the light…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →Vera and Pam went upstairs, and Michael had just found his pipe when a loud knock sounded on the front door. He went to open it and found himself…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →“I have already examined that,” the detective replied, “and I may as well tell you that the two pages which should have covered the required dates…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →“If you tell the police about me it’ll only be your word against mine,’ he pointed out. “We have no witnesses, and that’s why I want twenty pounds…
Continued on Trove, page 12 →He tried to comfort her. Not that anything he could say would be of any comfort to either of them, now. The tragedy that had befallen them was too…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →“I’m the best judge of that,” he said, scowling at them. “When I want your advice I”Il ask for it. I am not in the habit of taking, instructions from my…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →“But—but I don’t understand Michael,” she said after she had read it. “You gave your word that you wouldn’t practise, and haven’t done so for many…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →Joan was about to go to answer it when Vera’s voice called out to her as she came down the stairs. “It’s all right, Joan. Ill see who it…
Continued on Trove, page 12 →Except for the sleeping child-upstairs she was alone in the house! The thought terrified her. Suppose it was the doctor returned to murder her on…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →The door was still open, just as Michael and Joan had left it when they had hurried from the house. Nanny stood on the threshold, star…
Continued on Trove, page 12 →“Im afraid Gerry and I will have to now,” Michael told Mr. Hemshaw. “Your son is not likely to regain consciousness for some time. My wife will…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →To Michael, the drive across Ludleigh to Mr, Hernshaw’s house seemed like a nightmare. The only thing he could think of was Joan. It was terrible that…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →The cell, with the tiny, thick glass window high up in the wall, was small and sparcely furnished, but scrupulously clean…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →“Why, Lady Anna—” he exclaimed. “I thought you had gone abroad to see your nephew. I’d no idea that you had returned.”…
Continued on Trove, page 12 →“Where’s your medicine?” Nanny asked glancing at the table by the bedside. “Why, your bottle’s empty! Why didn’t you tell me? I must get you some…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →“Yes, your ladyship?” “We had better go there at once, then,” lady Anna decided. “He’s another person I wish to question and more…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →“I can’t understand why the man isn’t here. I distinctly told him to report to me at half-past one. How long have we before the trial is resumed?” Lady Anna…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →The lawyer hurried away to do her. bidding while Sidney Cram ceased his useless struggling to escape. He shifted uneasily from one foot to the other, and…
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