ON THE TELEPHONE
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"Certainly! I shall be there. A Mr. Bentham will ask for you. Good night!"
Wrayson's unknown friend had rung off. He replaced the receiver and turned to the Colonel.
"Do you know who that was?" he asked eagerly.
"I can guess," the Colonel answered.
"To-morrow, at eleven o'clock," Wrayson declared, "I shall know who killed Morris Barnes."
