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tures;andthesunhadbeenfloodingthelibrarywithdimmedgolden
lightforseveralhoursandabustlebelowstairsacclaiminganawakened
householderethedoctor'sstudieswereinterrupted.Againitwasthe
'phonebell.Heroseswitchedoffthereading-lampandliftedthe
instrument.
That youRob?
Yessir. All's wellthank God! Can I breakfast with you?
Certainlymyboy!
Dr.Cairnglancedathiswatch."Whyuponmy
soul it's seven o'clock [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] " replied Slone!"
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Chapter6
THE BEETLES
SixteenhourshadelapsedandLondon'sclockswereboomingeleven
thatnightwhentheuncannydramaentereduponitsfinalstage.Once
moreDr.CairnsatalonewithSirMichael'smanuscriptbutatfrequent
intervalshisglancewouldstraytothetelephoneathiselbow.Hehad
givenorderstotheeffectthathewasonnoaccounttobedisturbedand
that his car should be ready at the door from ten o'clock onward.
Asthesoundofthefinalstrokeswasdyingawaytheexpectedsum-
monscame.Dr.Cairn'sjawsquaredandhismouthwasverygrimwhen
he recognised his son's voice over the wires.
Wellboy?
They'reheresir��nowwhileI'mspeaking [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] ofusandshehad
perfectorder!Ihavebeenfight-
ing��fightinghard��forhalfanhour.Theplacesmellslikeacharnel-
houseandthe��shapesaretakingdefinitehorribleform [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!Theyhave��
eyes
!
Hisvoicesoundedharsh."Quiteblacktheeyesareandtheys