CARTERET ceased the pantomime with which he had diverted their attention while the girl did the old duenna’s bidding. He said: “Again I’m sorry. But one thing leads to another. You,” he ordered Dick, “put down that gun where I can reach it and back up against the wall.”By ALLAN SWINTON42 min
WHAT? You don’t know Gordon Normandy? Surely you’ve seen him about—tall, blonde, slender. Lean hands and face. Proud bearing. A little wild-eyed. Sort of an impoverished aristocratic look, if you follow. Can’t place him? Then you must know him by his work.By ELISA BIALK25 min
USUALLY WHEN the British Parliament rises for the Christmas vacation the spirit of good will and the prospect of good feeding dominate the scene. There is much fraternizing among all ranks on both sides and the wounds of debate are forgotten.By Beverley Baxter11 min
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