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A sharp noise of running feet leaped from the dust of the street and clattered through the doorway; the two turned. A swarthy man, broad of shoulder, was the first, and afterward appeared Nash.
"Conklin? " called Deputy Glendin, and swept the room with his startled glance. "Where's Conklin?"