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reen might be
wasted. There was a possibility that it was a blind trail--that Grell had contrived the whole thing as a blind
and had slipped out of the net that had been drawn for the brown motor-car. The thought induced Foyle to
telephone through to headquarters to order a fresh warning to be wired through to the police at all the ports.
He believed in leaving as little as possible to chance.
The night staff was still on duty when he reached Scotland Yard the next morning. The detective-inspector in
charge stared at a corpulent man clad in a Norfolk jacketknickerbockers of brown t yilai:
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clanged along the corridor. The hairmoustacheand eyebrows of the intruder were a shiny blackand a little
trimming with scissors and a judicious use of a comb and brush had altered the appearance of the
superintendent's face as completely as the clothes had altered his figure.
He was no believer in stage disguises. False beards and wigs were liable to go wrong at critical moments. He
nodded reassuringly to the inspector and placed his kit-bag on the floor.
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It's all rightI'm Foyle right enough. I'm thinking of a change of air for a day or two was all the explanation
he vouchsafed. I want to
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