CHAPTER XLIV

THE END OF THE CHASE “DON’T MOVE,” said Larry. “Resistance is useless. Listen to that.” There was the faint sound of a crash in the hall. “Those are police officers, and they are inside the house,” said Larry laconically. Slowly David pushed the girl away from him and faced the intruder, looking at him from under his heavy brows. Larry did not see the man’s hand move, so quick was the motion. A wind fanned his cheek, a panel splintered, and the two shots sounded like one to the half-fainting girl. David Judd stood …