id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
nyp.33433074808399	Dodge Louis .	Whispers, by Louis Dodge	1920		.txt	text/plain	44504	3667	88	lights beamed a little man sat at a big desk alone. man usually speaking in covered tones and smiling darkly and holding his eyes steadily upon the "I thank you," said Estabrook; "but I'm thinking of doing a little work for the Widette. "They were empty," said the officer, perceiving that Estabrook had located the drawers. officer had closed behind him—was opened without warning or apology and a man in civilian clothing entered the shop with an air of pushing himself forward. "A News man," he said. old expression," said Estabrook, as if the other's "Thank you, Cape," said Estabrook simply. "My story," said Estabrook, "will appear the "Mr. Estabrook, here," said the chief, "knows to-night," said Estabrook. "I am afraid," said Estabrook to the two officers, after they had been introduced to Cape, "that "Not that I know of," said Estabrook. "Not that I know of," said Estabrook.	./cache/nyp.33433074808399.pdf	./txt/nyp.33433074808399.txt