"What is it?" asked Dowden, when, after an apology for disturbing thegame, I had drawn him out in the hall.
I motioned toward the front door. "Simeon Peck. He thinks he's gotsomething on Mr. Beasley. He's waiting to look at you."
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"What is it?" asked Dowden, when, after an apology for disturbing thegame, I had drawn him out in the hall.
I motioned toward the front door. "Simeon Peck. He thinks he's gotsomething on Mr. Beasley. He's waiting to look at you."