THE WOMAN IN THE GARAGE “WAIT!” said Larry. He was on the point of leaving the House of Death. “We may not get another opportunity of making a leisurely examination of these premises. I am curious about the side door.” He led the way to the secret door in the _salon_, closing it behind him, then down the steps he passed and paused opposite the engine-room. “Here is the door to the yard, I think,” he said, and switched his flash-lamp over the wall. The keyhole was difficult to find, but he discovered it after a whil…
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