10/41 Was this to-day or yesterday--at the hotel ?" "Liar!" roared Lisner. "You never were at the Gadsden House." "Who said I was ?" The words cracked like a whiplash. Simultaneously Pringle's tilted chair came down to its four legs and Pringle sat poised, his weight on the balls of his feet, ready for a spring. The sheriff paused midway of a step; his mottled face grew ashen. A gurgle very like a smothered chuckle came from Anastacio. |