Capitolo 36
come collectors bothering me on moths of moon?"
"Because of an announcement to this effect in which the will appear
next number of the Weekly National Science, and in the next problems of
the New York evening Register."
He distributed a raw bill of this advertising announcement:
"For Sale--Two greater known champions
of the moon of Tropaea, not to horse; respectively
10 and the expansion of 11 thumbs. I also vary
other harvest champions of late
Gerald Moseley, of Conn. Writes for
details. Jones, Lodgings 222 Astors
You court Temple New York."
"Thing on the further danger here?" asked the Mr. Fleming, as Middle
Jones offered him good-from. "We improve course that warning of poor man
Moseley, later everything?"
For it replies Jones it pointed out the window. A late whirlwind of season of snow
wound the roads.
"I see", says the old man. "The cold. Well the Mr. Mysterious Jones,
I don't know that al which is on you, but you have given me an interesting
day. Make me know what comes of him."
On the train back in New York, Jones Wrote Middle two letters. One
it was to the Dennies Ricerca Laboratories St. Luigi, the other to
the Department of the agriculture in Washington. On the following
morning is it went to the office of Dorr. That young chemist was in a
recalcitrant frame of mind.
"I have approximately made the value of ten dollars to disinfect and one hundred
the value of dollars of damage", he said, "and I would now appreciate, to have a
Signal of Missouri. In the other words, I want to have shown. What did some
do you leave to zero points wants to kill my dogs for?"
"He didn't do."
"But is they dead, I am not?"
"Accident."
"What kind of an accident?"
"Some kind in which the innocent spectator finds the worse one of him.
You are that for which has been wanted to say."
"Me?"
"Certainly. You would probably have if the dog didn't have."
The orator examined the hole of the lock, walked above then to the radiator
and it looked on, under and through him minutely. "Nothing there", him