the splendid outcast - george gibbs 1920

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The SPLENDID OUTCAST BY GEORGE GIBBS ACTHOB OF  THE SECBET WITNESS, THE GOLDEN BODQH,'-  THE YELLOW DOVE, ETC. ILLUSTRATED BY GEORGE GIBBS

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a
mild
curiosity,carcely
lucid
as
yet,
as
estate
and
then
fled
away
from
Then
at
last
as
you
can
sleep
in
peace.
B.
Q.
Jim
Horton
lay
for
a
while
thinking
laughter
of
happiness,
and
yet
had
only
food
things,
I
tell
ye,
Harry.
Ye're
in
no
fit
shape
to
help
'til
the
fog
clears
up,
but
I've
a
mind
that
somebody's
slipped
finger
nto
the
pie.
leave the
re-ationship
seemed
suddenly
and
quite
mysteriously
to
change.
by
the
hand
(which
lay
most
temptingly
upon
the
very
best
was
sure
that
Harry
helped
her
to
dish
the
dinner,
bringing
it
in
and
placing
it
on
her
in
win
ordinaire
which
was
not dare
fingers
n
the
chair
arm
and
she
did
not
withdraw
them
at
once.
40
window,
opened
it
and
looked
out.
It
was
earlyyet
only
eleven
o'clock.
The
thought
of
sleepannoyed
with
his
thoughts
away
from
the
associations
of
the
studio,
to
assume
his
true
guise
as
an
alien
and
an
enemy
joining
the
squad
of
engineers.
But
just
at
that
moment
there
were
then
move
farther
away.
approached,
45
saw
them.
promise
so
much
for
the
future,
had
a
different
significance
ere.
Fury
shook
 Moira,
muttered
Harry
somberly.
 I
see.
You
haven't
been
wasting
any
time.
I'm
not
wasting
time
room
at
the
rear,
now
occupied
by
a
number
of
persons
of
61
was
gone.
Jim
Horton
stood
for
a
moment
listening
the Fokkers and th
with
a
hand.
 No.
The
essence
is
gone.
You'll
please
pick
up
75
was
near.
He
would
see
Harry
to-night
putting
the
studio
to
rights
and
listened.
She
thought
sent
her
a
message
a
laugh.
that
clutched
the
table
trembled
violently.
And
yet
it
was
not
the
fear
of
him
that
made
her
tremble,
but
the
seemed
that
the
blood
from
the
service,
either,
r
shot
 
it
was,
there
which
Moira
entered
quickly.
Then
Madame
Toupin
with
a
smile
of
wisdom
com-osed
had
brought
dishonesty
come
to
her
were
amazing,
and
Harry's
confessions
damnable.
It
was
clear
that
his
position
as
desperate
and
so
desperate,
o
ter-ible
an
expedient
to
save
himself.
She
crept
cautiously
o
the
corner
of
a
small
street
into
which
Horton
then started
apprehension,they
were
questioning
passion
for
the
myste-ious,
the
unexplainable,
nd
twin
brother?
I?
Pochard
gave
a
gesture
of
pulled
his
knees
up,
thumping
injured
man
until
they
reached
wall.
But
a
strange
thing
happened
was
aware
of
a
figure
which
rose
from
the
corner
of
the
room
and
approached
him.
It
was
an
oldish
woman
in
the
neat
uniform
of
a
maid.
She
smiled.
 Monsieur
is
 I
can't
change
de
way
I
was
born,
Jeem
'Orton,
she
said
quietly.
quietly.
He
chair
again
Due,
and
mourning
his
own
facts,
but
it
seems
that
to
remind
to
Harry.
That
he
wanted
to
 Very
well,
at
the
present
moment?
No.
He
got
away
clean
through
a
passage
to
the
river
jus'
now
chair,
gave
him
a
cigarette
nd
getting
every
one
else,
and
this,
after
all,
is
only
the
simplephilosophy
quietly.
 I
asked
nothing
expected
nothing
of
her.'*
 Then
you
cannot
be
disappoint*
Due
de
lips
a new
and
then
looked
up,
his
face
a
the
strongest
and
the
lain
upon
her
bed
of
pain.
With
a
new
to
 
personal
to
this
extent.
I
don't
intend
accused her
answering
any
questions
hat
ye
wakes
at
a
toime,
when
Quinlevin
was
of
Patrick
Callonby
was
reckoned
at
a
million
pounds
sterling
we'll
say
twenty
oppose
you.
Jim
Horton
saw
Moira
turn
from
the
window
with
startled
eyes
at
Tricot's
name,
but
was aware
Moira.
But
the
Due
was
in
high
feather
again
and
fairly
danced
in
Nice,
or
would
he
perhaps
have
deposited
them
downstairs
in
the
strong-box
of
place,recovering
woman's
look,
a
sudden
suspicionflashing
cross
Rue
Charron
floor,
using
the
deeper
shadows,
outcries,
which,
if
damaging
to
herself,
Rue
building,
nd
in
a
moment
had
gained
a
safe
foot-hold
within
the
railing.
There
was
no
light
within
the
room
and
now
no
sound.
Had
they
The
man
was
out
of
into the
message
they
inhabited
him.
And
the
thought
one
drink
would
not
be
enough
corporal
and
a
sergeant
a
guilty
conscience,
e
arranged
all
things
to
suit
his
purpose,
passingbeyond
the
village
ith
own
a
sacred
thing
to
them
both.
be
turned
upon
Horton,
evidence of
friends of the
bring
her
clothing
nd
letters
to
a
designated
place.
her
something
of
the
seer
and
prophetess
studio,
glancing
at
the
windows,
and
then
joined
his
companion
by
the
door,
scrutinizing
his
watch.
 We're
a
few
moments
early,Piquette,
the transom and then turned the knob and entered the
studio,
closing
the
door
carefully
ehind
him.
Jim
Horton
had
felt
Piquette'singers
lutch
his
arm
and
questioned
in
a
whisper.
 What
is
it,
Piquette?
Your
broder
a
had been
apartment
yonder
was
locked
from
in.
Ah.
You
entirety,
ncluding
the
many
de-ails
which
dastardly
thing,
believ-ng
to
save
their
skins
and
thinking
that
they
were
kill-ng
murderer
gotten
away
Piquette
Morin.
They
would
not
have
dared
years
was
sparsely
settled,
he
neighbors
ignorant
train,
a
smile
whole
story,
othing,
him
in
dismay,
the
path
of
Monsieur
Horton
eyes
dilated,
he
read
the
message
that
was
signed
with
her
name.
Then
for
a
moment
frowned
deeply,
staring
at
this
confirmation
of
her
suspicion.
 What
do
Madame?
asked
Simon.
he
could
not
have
lj
Commissaire,
unless
I
had
probed
this
mystery
with
my
own
eyes.
Come,
then,
Madame.
less
painful.
papier
mache
and
examined
it
minutely,
then
took
arm
and
besought
her
your
eye
length
of
the
thigh.
 What
does
jacket
were
first
removed,
she
went
on
breathlessly.
Isn't
into
your
confidence.
Monsieur
Matthieu,
aware
of
the
position
the
Juge
d
mannikin,
its
frozen
gesture
now
almost
prophetic.
 Tell
Monsieur
le
Horton,
said
Moira.
 There
is
no
doubt
in
my
mind
as
to
that.
studio in
room,
intending
o
leap
out
injured
leg,
resorting
o
stains at
course
together
for
awhile,
had
destroyed
the
imperfect
tissue  
to
begin
anew.
In
a
while
was
again
of
Madame
Horton
yonder,
you
would
still
doubtless
have
been
languishing
n
your
cells.
Thanks,
Monsieur,
said
Horton
gravely.
 Let
me
add,
Monsieur
Horton,
that
before
the
mur-erer
arrived,
I
was
in
consultation
with
Monsieur
le
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