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I haven't seen him since he let the lady in faltered the butler.
The superintendent never answered. Bolt had silently disappeared. For five minutes silence reigned in the
little room. Then the door was pushed open violently and Bolt entered like a stone propelled from a catapult.
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he said reflectively. "Don't let's jump to conclusions too quicklyMr. Bolt. There's a doctor hereI
suppose? Take this man to himand when he's a bit calmer take a statement from him. I'll leave Ivan to you.
Get some of the servants to give you a description of himand 'phone it through to Flack at the Yard. Let him
send it out as an 'all station' messageand get in touch with the railway stations. The chap can't have got far.
Detain on suspicion. No arrest. Hellothere's the bell. That's some of our peopleI expect. All rightI'll
answer. You get on with that."
He had not raised his voice in giving his directions. He was as cool and matter-of-fact as a business man
giving instructions to his secretaryyet he was throwing a net round London. Within five minutes of the time
Bolt had gather
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