Chapter 13: The Face at the Window

⁠​​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​⁠Harry Kent rang the doorbell at the McIntyre residence for the fifth time, and wondered what had become of the faithful Grimes; the butler was usually the soul of promptness, and to keep a caller waiting on the doorstep would, in his category, rank as the height of impropriety. As Kent again raised his hand toward the bell, the door swung open suddenly and Barbara beckoned to him to come inside.

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