"Maxwell Grant - The Shadow - 123 - Washington Crime" - читать интересную книгу автора (Grant Maxwell)DELIBERATELY, The Shadow descended the fire tower, which was temporarily forgotten. He reached the alleyway, moved through darkness for the front street. He saw a cab there, its driver craning to watch the cars that had started a chase around the block to try to pick up Bryland's trail. There were other persons on the sidewalk; but all were looking in the same direction, away from where The Shadow stood. Calmly, The Shadow crossed the sidewalk. For a few seconds he was visible as a cloaked figure, his head topped by a slouch hat. Then his black shape blended with the darkness beside the taxicab. Opening the door, The Shadow stepped into the cab, thumped the door shut and spoke quietly to the driver. Thinking that he had a passenger from the hotel, the driver nodded and settled back behind the wheel. The Shadow gave an address; the cab started its journey. Again, The Shadow delivered a soft laugh. He was not disappointed by the escape of Frederick Bryland. In fact, The Shadow had deliberately aided it; and had delayed his early pursuit in order to bluff Bryland. He wanted Bryland to be free for the present; free, with the belief that his identity had not been learned. The Shadow had managed that to perfection. Bryland had been in darkness most of the time. At no time had The Shadow glimpsed the ex-major's face; and The Shadow's well-faked pursuit had made Bryland think that the cloaked fighter wanted to identify him. Therefore, Bryland would be positive that he had remained unknown. Yet The Shadow, without even glimpsing the intended murderer in the light, had known all along that the man was Bryland. There was only one person in Washington from whom The Shadow had expected either a threat or a surprise visit; and that man was Frederick Bryland. From Follingsby's court-martial, The Shadow had brought evidence that Bryland was the thief who had taken the National Emergency Code. How he had gained that fact was something that The Shadow had kept to himself; but at present, he was on his way to reveal it to another person. When he reached the house on H Street, The Shadow would be prepared to supply Agent F-3 with full details concerning the former army major, Frederick Bryland. CHAPTER III THE HOUSE ON H STREET WHEN he reached the house on H Street, The Shadow alighted from the cab as Cranston. He was wearing his slouch hat, its brim twisted upward along one side |
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