Hooded Detective, Volume III No. 2, January, 1942Various
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Hooded Detective, Volume III No. 2, January, 1942
Various
Detective and mystery stories -- Periodicals; Pulp literature
A few minutes later he reappeared with the glass, followed almost
directly by the chauffeur with the alcohol and lime water.
"Thank you, Christian," Mr. Peck said in the chauffeur's direction. "You
may wait in the car."
* * * * *
Ward's eyes followed the chauffeur as he left the room.
"He's a big guy all right," he observed, thumbing toward the vanishing
driver. "Sure must have et his mush every morning when he was a little
boy. Looks like he's about six foot six."
"Six, six and one-eighth in his stocking feet, to be exact," Mr. Peck
corrected. "Before meals he weighs two eighty-eight; after meals two
ninety-eight."
"Wouldn't want to run into him on a dark night."
"Hardly," Mr. Peck agreed. "When he first came to me, he applied for the
position which he now holds under the name of Mike Dennis and explained
that he generally answered to the intimate and thoroughly quaint
cognomen of 'Butch.' But I changed that to Christian. Of course 'Butch'
is more in keeping, but I do believe that Christian adds to his dignity
in spite of his ears. Don't you think so?" Ward grunted vaguely. "I have
it on good authority that he put Mr. Dempsey to sleep one evening about
fifteen years ago in an amateur boxing meet." Mr. Peck's eyes sparkled
as he glanced up from his work for a moment. "Unfortunately, I happen to
be worth several million dollars. There have been two attempts to abduct
me. Christian makes an excellent body guard as well as chauffeur. Not
much intellect, but most conscientious and as faithful as an old watch
dog. I've had him with me twenty-two months now and to date he's uttered
not more than twenty-two words; except, of course, when I speak with
him. A handy person to have about; most handy."
By now Mr. Peck had sterilized the glass with the alcohol and was
prepared to make his test.
"In the glass," he explained, holding the object toward the light, "I
have poured some lime water. By blowing one's breath into the liquid,
through a common cigarette holder, the lime water becomes a milky white;
thusly," and he suited the action to the word. "The balance of the test
is quite simple. Several drops of the deceased's coagulated blood are
now added to the water. As you see, there is no change. In a moment, I
will add a little alcohol. If the lime water clears and becomes
colorless again, and shows indication of a volatile oil on the surface,
you may rest assured that xetholine caniopus exists in the blood stream.
Although the test is simple, the chemical reaction is rather involved,
being a combination and then a dissemination of structural heraetixae
and third power phincus. I shall not, therefore, bother you with its
details. Suffice to say, the test is infallible and conclusive."
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