THE WILL FLASH FRED looked upon the intruder, a picture of comical amazement. “You don’t lose no time, do you?” The protest was forced from him, and Larry laughed softly. “For carrying concealed weapons, you’re pinched, Fred.” “It’s no crime in this country,” growled the other, putting up his gun. By this time Dr. Judd had recovered himself. “You know our friend, Mr. Grogan,” he said easily. “He’s a member of our amateur dramatic society, and we were practising a scene from the Corsican Brothers. I suppose it looke…
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