The Detroit lawyer tore it off and hastily secreted it.

He was seated at a table in the room when Ferris reentered.
"Now," said he, bolting the doors between the two apartments, "I wish to have you see these rooms sealed up! I must get back to the office.

You would do me a great favor if you would be here and represent me as well as Clayton's interests when the detectives search to-morrow.

For nothing more can be done till I hook on to Worthington, or the police may have a report from the outside.
"Twenty tramp steamers and fifty sea-going boats have left since Saturday noon.

I am afraid Clayton has shown us a clean pair of heels.