id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
hvd.hn1hwn	Prosper John.	Gold-killer : a mystery of the new underworld by John Prosper	1922		.txt	text/plain	44902	4139	91	wearily on Tom Ware and closed her eyes. If Ware could have seen Anne's eyes as she girls came in with skirts to their knees and swaggered through the mazes of dirty table cloths, casting insolent glances right and left with small misshapen eyes; ugly-mouthed men in green and yellow suits preceded or followed them. Ware squirmed as he saw Anne's hand stray to Ware saw Morgan's black, bulging eyes fixed truck, but Tom and Flash stood staring and fascinated by the terrible thing they saw. "I am sure they are right," Anne said to Tom. He looked at Tom and Anne with eyes of stone. Anne made a laughing face at Ware and went "Anne," Tom said at last, "the Chief is a feeble Ware had passed the day looking for Chickie "You said something about a Gold-Killer murder last night," Ware's voice was unsteady with Ware looked up at Anne.	./cache/hvd.hn1hwn.pdf	./txt/hvd.hn1hwn.txt