'tese Falco

Pg. 36

Spade's elbow

straightened when

let the pistol go the

pistol was small in Spad

to complete his about-

together the small

bunching out

the captured

pain and chagrin

skin was the complexion

bow had reddened his cheek

the Levantine's lapels

back until he was standing

lately occupied. A puzzled

the lead-coloured face. The

even dreamy. His right

right arm was driven

crooked elbow

the chair, where it lay

head lolling back against

Spade emptied the unconscious

methodically, moving

a pile of the pockets'

pocket had been turned

and lighted a cigarette,

examined them with grave