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9908	Vance, Louis Joseph	The False Faces: Further Adventures from the History of the Lone Wolf			.txt	text/plain	79579	5470	79	Lanyard's hand, that rested on the table, clenched and whitened beneath its Lanyard, in no way surprised to recognise the voice of Miss Cecelia Brooke, Lanyard, lifting the lieutenant's head and heavy torso, helped turn him "Mr. Lanyard," he said--"Monsieur Duchemin, that is--a valuable paper has Lanyard mustered enough strength to look the man squarely in the eye. mentality masked by that rat-like face, Lanyard waited with a hand covertly A right-handed man, he turned, as Lanyard had foreseen, to the right, and Blensop passed Lanyard's chair, unlatched and opened the window and stood In spite of all he could do Lanyard saw the man work away from the wall and In those days New York nights were long; this was still young when Lanyard The Brooke girl caught Lanyard's eye, her lips moved. Well, Monsieur Duchemin-Lanyard-Ember, to a man up a tree this looks The door opening to admit Colonel Stanistreet, Lanyard rose.	./cache/9908.txt	./txt/9908.txt