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Reeve, Arthur B. (Arthur Benjamin), 1880-1936

"Guy Garrick"

"How are you
going to work to find him?"
"Well," reasoned Garrick, rolling up the sheet and restoring the
room to its usual condition, "for one thing, the letter makes it
pretty evident that he knows something about the gambling joint,
perhaps is one of the regular habitues of the place. That was why
I didn't want you to take any steps to close up the place
immediately. I want to go there and look it over while it is in
operation. Now, you admit that you have been in the place, don't
you?"
"Oh, yes," he replied, "I've been there with Forbes and the other
fellows, but as I told you, I don't go in for that sort of thing."
"Well," persisted Garrick, "you are sufficiently known, any way,
to get in again."
"Certainly. I can get in again. The man at the door will let me
in--and a couple of friends, too, if that's what you mean."
"That is exactly what I mean," returned Garrick. "It's no use to
go early. I want to see the place in full blast, just as the
after-theatre crowd is coming in.


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