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The Screen Of Gold |
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"Mr. Paul Harley." He could not be sure, but he thought it was the voice of Ormuz Khan's secretary. He drew his pipe from between his teeth, and: "Yes, what do you want with me?" he asked. "Your attention, Mr. Harley, for a few moments, if you feel sufficiently recovered." "Pray proceed," said Harley. Of the presence of a second person beyond the screen he was now assured, for he had detected the sound of whispered instructions; and sinking lower and lower upon the divan, he peered surreptitiously under the border of the curtain, believing it to be more than probable that his movements were watched. This led to a notable discovery. A pair of gray suede shoes became visible a few inches behind the glossy black boots--curiously small shoes with unusually high heels. The identity of their wearer was beyond dispute to the man who had measured that delicate foot. Ormuz Khan stood behind the screen! |
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