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Vincent stole quietly back behind the flashily dressed man and saw him, presently, hammering on the door of Ebbsmith's sitting-room. Then in the opening appeared the face of the india-rubber man and a stifled cry broke from his lips. Vincent could see how pale and agitated he was.
-"Good Lord," Ebbsmith cried. "Dick Barrs."