MALCOLM SAGE had been a hot shot intelligence agent for Britain's Division Z during the Great War, but when the fighting ceased, his thirst for action and adventure didn't. Fortunately, his old chief from division Z helped him set up the Malcolm Sage Detective Bureau, and much merry mayhem and more than a few ripping good yarns ensued.
MALCOLM SAGE had been a hot shot intelligence agent for Britain's Division Z during the Great War, but when the fighting ceased, his thirst for action...
-John - -Yeh - -Don't say 'yeh, ' say 'yes, ' Dorothy dear.- -Yes, Dorothy de--- Sir John Dene was interrupted in his apology by a napkin-ring whizzing past his left ear. -What's wrong?- he enquired, laying aside his paper and picking up the napkin-ring.
-John - -Yeh - -Don't say 'yeh, ' say 'yes, ' Dorothy dear.- -Yes, Dorothy de--- Sir John Dene was interrupted in his apology by a napkin-ring whizzin...
-Yes, that is the Admiralty, - she replied gravely in a voice that caused John Dene momentarily to forget the Admiralty and all its works. -Much obliged, - he said, again lifting his hat as she walked away; but instead of continuing on his way, John Dene stood watching the girl until she disappeared up the Duke of York's steps. Then once more twirling his cigar in his mouth and hunching his shoulders, he walked towards the doorway she had indicated. -This the Admiralty?- he enquired of the policeman. -Yes, sir, - was the reply. -Did you want to see any one?- John Dene looked at the man in...
-Yes, that is the Admiralty, - she replied gravely in a voice that caused John Dene momentarily to forget the Admiralty and all its works. -Much oblig...
