the riddle of the frozen flame
excerpt from the book..Mr. Maverick Narkom, Superintendent of Scotland Yard, sat before thelitter of papers upon his desk. His brow was puckered, his fat face redwith anxiety, and there was about him the air of one who has reached theend of his tether.He faced the man opposite, and fairly ground his teeth upon his lowerlip.
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