The Riddle and the Ring; or, Won by Nerve — John Shaqi
The Riddle and the Ring; or, Won by NerveMacLaren, Gordon
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The Riddle and the Ring; or, Won by Nerve
MacLaren, Gordon
Adventure stories; Detective and mystery stories; Dime novels; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction
Produced by Al Haines.
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The Riddle and the Ring;
OR,
WON BY NERVE
BY
GORDON MACLAREN
[From _TOP-NOTCH MAGAZINE_]
STREET & SMITH, PUBLISHERS
79-89 SEVENTH AVE., NEW YORK CITY
Copyright, 1911
By STREET & SMITH
The Riddle and the Ring
All rights reserved, including that of translation into foreign
languages,
including the Scandinavian.
*CONTENTS*
CHAPTER
I. THE LITTLE MAN IN BLACK.
II. AN AMAZING OFFER.
III. PANIC.
IV. THE EMERALD RING.
V. THE POWER OF AVARICE.
VI. AS IN A DREAM.
VII. NEW GRACE AND DIGNITY.
VIII. THE GATES OF CHANCE.
IX. A WOMAN IN DISTRESS.
X. SHIRLEY RIVES.
XI. HIDE AND SEEK.
XII. PUZZLED.
XIII. THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE.
XIV. FOLLOWED.
XV. THE GIRL WHO VANISHED.
XVI. ANOTHER WOMAN.
XVII. BEYOND BELIEF.
XVIII. CHAOS.
XIX. PROTECTIVE MEASURES.
XX. THE MAN WHO LOST.
XXI. IN THE NEXT COMPARTMENT.
XXII. THE TOUCH Of COLD STEEL.
XXIII. BY FORCE OF ARMS.
XXIV. THE EMPTY HOUSE.
XXV. THE FACE IN THE CANDLELIGHT.
XXVI. THE HAND OF FATE.
XXVII. THE LETTER.
XXVIII. THE HOUSE ON THE AVENUE.
XXIX. LAWRENCE PLEADS.
XXX. THE TANGLED WEB.
XXXI. DESPAIR.
XXXII. AN EXTRAORDINARY INTERVIEW.
XXXIII. GONE!
XXXIV. THE PUZZLE GROWS.
XXXV. THE ASTONISHING MRS. WILMERDING.
XXXVI. TAKING UP THE TRAIL.
XXXVII. TWO SHEETS OF PAPER.
XXXVIII. IN CAPITALS OF RED.
XXXIX. HAMERSLEY TAKES A HAND.
XL. THE OPEN DOOR.
XLI. AT CROSS-PURPOSES.
XLII. THE MAN IN THE MIRROR.
XLIII. HIS SECOND HALF.
XLIV. THE RIDDLE SOLVED.
XLV. THE GIFT OF THE RING.
*THE RIDDLE AND THE RING.*
*CHAPTER I.*
*THE LITTLE MAN IN BLACK.*
It was the second time the man had passed the bench, and, as their eyes
met for an instant before the stranger swiftly averted his head and
walked on, Barry Lawrence frowned with quick suspicion. Was it possible
that the intolerable persecution had begun again? For more than three
weeks he had been left in peace, and it seemed the irony of fate that
now, at a moment when he was tasting the bitter dregs of life, the
harassing should begin again.
The next moment he shrugged his shoulders resignedly. After all, what
did it matter? They could get nothing from him now—he had nothing to
give. If they had indeed returned, they must soon discover that.
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