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A Queer Burglary

The Perpetrator Captured and Made Happy Thereby

by J. M. Merrill


“You have been recommended to me, sir.” 

I looked up from the drawing I was studying, as a musical yet low voice uttered the words. I knew that I was to look upon a female. I was disappointed to find her closely veiled. 

A slender form, plainly yet richly clad, confronted me, a small gloved hand resting on the desk just in front of me. 

“What is it that you desire, madam?” I said, the moment I could gather the words to reply. 

“Assistance, sir.” 

“Exactly.” 

I waited calmly for her to speak further. Some inward emotion seemed to hold her tongue for a full minute. When at length she did speak her voice trembled perceptively. 

“I have met with a loss, sir, one that I can ill afford, and I have come to you to help me. I have been assured that you are a detective of ability, and just the one to assist me in my present trouble.” 

“Please state you case, madam,” said I, blushing inwardly at the praise she was giving my abilities. 

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