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39229	Bedford-Jones, H. (Henry)	The Mardi Gras Mystery			.txt	text/plain	58090	5264	90	"I think so, Mr. Fell." Gramont felt beneath his Franciscan's robe, and "Yes?" prompted Gramont, his eyes intent upon the little gray man. Gramont left the car, and turned to speak with Hammond. From the time they left the Ledanois house with Lucie, Gramont had no Leaving Hammond to take the car home, Gramont headed for Canal Street to "I think," said the toneless, even voice of Jachin Fell, "that all of Upon the following morning Gramont called both Jachin Fell and Lucie "I nominate Jachin Fell for president," said Gramont, quickly. "Miss Lucie Ledanois!" said Gramont. "Chacherre was pinched last night for the murder," said Gramont, "Gramont!" Jachin Fell frowned. The chief of police looked very uneasily from Gramont to Jachin Fell, "Go ahead," said Gramont, wondering what Fell would try now. Gramont and Fell were left alone together. "I'm so glad!" Lucie took Gramont's hand as Jachin Fell dropped it, and	./cache/39229.txt	./txt/39229.txt