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The young ht for his hat, which had rolled under the table Then he turned on Billy furiously

"Damn you--what do you mean by this?"

"Jiu-jitsu," said Billy, his yellow face quite untroubled "Pretty good stuff Found on terrace with searchlight," he added

"With searchlight?" barked Anderson

The young man turned to face this new enemy

"Well, why shouldn't I be on the terrace with a searchlight?" he dely

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?" said the younghin to reply, in so littered on the inside of the right lapel of his coat The young man examined it coolly

"H'n--very chaste!" He took out a cigarette case and opened it, seee and Anderson The detective chafed

"If you've finished ade," he said with heavy sarcas on the terrace"

The young lance at Dale who ever since his abrupt entrance into the rooid in her chair with her hands clenched tightly together