The White Moll

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Danglar!Yes,’therehewas-quiteclosetoher,onlyafewtablesaway-andbesidehimsataheavybuilt,clean-shavenmanofmiddleage。ThatwouldbeCloran,ofcourse-themanwhowastohavebeenluredtohisdeath。AndDanglarwasnervousanduneasy,shecouldsee。Hisfingersweredrummingatattooonthetable;hiseyeswererovingfurtivelyabouttheroom;andhedidnotseemtobepayinganybutthemostdistraitattentiontohiscompanion,whowastalkingtohim。

RhodaGraysankquicklyintoavacantchair。Threemen,linkedarminarm,anddecidedlymorethanalittledrunk,wereapproachingher。Sheturnedherheadawaytoavoidattractingtheirattention。

Itwastoofreeandeasyhereto-night,andshebegantoregrethertemerityathavingventuredinside;shewouldbetter,perhaps,havewaiteduntilDanglarcameout-onlythereweretwoexits,andshemighthavemissedhim-and……

Acoldfearuponher,sheshrankbackinherchair。Thethreemenhadhaltedatthetable,andwereclusteredaroundher。Theybeganajocularquarrelamongstthemselvesastowhoshoulddancewithher。

Herheartwaspounding。Shestoodup,andpushedthemaway。

“Oh,no,youdon’t!“hiccoughedoneofthethree。“Gottaseeyour-hic!-prettyface,anyhow!“

Sheputupherhandsfranticallyandclutchedatherveil-butjustaninstanttoolatetosaveitfrombeingwrenchedaside。WildlyhereyesflewtoDanglar。Hisattentionhadbeenattractedbythescene。

Shesawhimrisefromhisseat;shesawhiseyeswiden-andthen,stumblingoverhischairinhishaste,hemadetowardher。DanglarhadrecognizedtheWhiteMoll!

Sheturnedandran。Fear,horror,desperation,lentherstrength。

ItwasnotlikethisthatshehadcountedonherreckoningwithDanglar!Shebrushedtheroisterersaside,anddartedforthedoor。

OverhershouldersheglimpsedDanglarfollowingher。Shereachedthedoor,burstthroughaknotofpeoplethere,and,hertornveilclutchedinherhand,dasheddownthesteps。Shecouldonlyrun-run,andpraythatinsomewayshemightescape。

Andthenamadexultationcameuponher。Shesawthemaninthechauffeur’sseatofthefirstcarinthelineleanoutandswingthedooropen。Andinaflashshegraspedthesituation。Themanwaswaitingforjustthis-forawomantocomerunningforherlifedownthestepsoftheSilverSphinx。Sheputherhanduptoherface,hidingitwiththetornveil,racedforthecar,andflungherselfintothetonneau。

Thedoorslammed。Thecarleapedfromthecurb。Danglarwascomingdownthesteps。Sheheardhimshout。Thechauffeur,inastartledway,leanedout,asheevidentlyrecognizedDanglar’svoice-butRhodaGraywasmistressofherselfnow。Thetonneauofthecarwasnotseparatedfromthedriver’sseat,andbendingforward,shewrenchedherrevolverfromherpocket,andpressedthemuzzleofherweapontothebackoftheman’sneck。

“Don’tstop!“shegasped,strugglingforherbreath。“Goon!

Quick!“

Theman,withafrightenedoath,obeyed。Thecargainedspeed。A

glancethroughthewindowbehindshowedDanglarclimbingintotheothercar。

AndthenforamomentRhodaGraysattherefightingforherself-control,withthecertainknowledgeinhersoulthatuponherwits,andherwitsalone,herlifedependednow。Shestudiedthecar’smechanismoverthechauffeur’sshoulder,evenasshecontinuedtoholdherrevolverpressedsteadi

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