"Curtis Steele - Operator 5 - 3409 - Master of Broken Men" - читать интересную книгу автора (Steele Curtis)Originally published in the September, 1934 issue of Operator 5TM
_______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Copyright у1934 by Popular Publications Inc. Copyright renewed (c) 1962 and assigned to Argosy Communications, Inc. All rights reserved. Licensed to Vintage New Media Operator 5 is a trademark of Argosy Communications, Inc. By Curtis Steele THE BLACK MENACE... ...exploded its bloody chaos first at grand D.A.R. Ball in the nation's capital. Then one by one, a society's great leaders were snatched away, to return useless, broken, inept men. The populace seethed toward revolt against a government which was crumbling before its eyes, and it fell to Jimmy Christopher, to quell the panic and unmask the dread... ____________________________________________________________________________________ CHAPTER ONE JUNGLE JEOPARDY THE GALA EVENT OF THE WASHINGTON social season-the colorful annual ball of the Daughters of the American Revolution-began with a joyful fanfare of trumpets. Blood-quickening music pealed through the brilliantly bedecked auditorium. The thousands in the great hall, voices hushed, turned to face a tremendous, draped American flag. The grand march started to the martial surge of the Navy Band. of the gorgeously gowned matron who headed the patriotic organization, led the majestic procession across the glassy floor. Behind the impressive pair strode the officers of the General Staff of the United States Army and Navy, resplendent in gold-braided dress uniforms; ambassadors, plenipotentiaries and consuls followed, representing, at this important function, all the great powers of the world. Vivid, gay and bright, the affair was a happy manifestation of pride and loyalty to the leadership of the United States in international relations. These were to be hours of laughter and dancing and celebration. Farthest from the minds of those present in the great, music-filled auditorium were thoughts of death and terror. Yet, it came-barbaric murder! Again and again across the smooth floor, the stately procession moved, The parade of brilliant and immaculate uniforms and dazzling gowns made the grand march a breath-taking display of colorful beauty. From the galleries, and around the walls, thousands watched. Quietly and alertly among them moved men who, unknown to the |
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