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uc1.a0000371096	Booth Christopher B.	The house of rogues : a detective story by Christopher B. Booth	1923		.txt	text/plain	44668	3859	90	Although entirely aware that Mrs. Westbury Eastman was throwing Polly at his head, Strawn felt no "But he kept his plates in that safe, didn't I understand you to say, Mr. Strawn?" said Bob Dolliver, "You run along, Polly," said Mrs. Westbury Eastman with a smug little smile; "I don't think I'll go." "There was really no good in secret rooms," answered Strawn, "for the moment that The Black Fox is that Jaggers let this man into the house, and that explains the print of his hand on the table." "He's lived too long a bachelor," observed Mrs. Eastman; "but, I think"—there was a moment of hesitation-"I think, Polly, dear, that Mr. Strawn is thinking very seriously of ending his bachelorhood." "You know what I mean, Polly; I want you to become Mrs. Strawn." He reached out and covered her	./cache/uc1.a0000371096.pdf	./txt/uc1.a0000371096.txt