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    Strange Guardian by Carter Critz Detective Mystery Novels, Winter, 1948

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      She may be more dangerous than you think.”

      DOWNSTAIRS, Betty heard two quick shots

      “Her?” Peter laughed. “She’s a plain

      and then the sound of a body hitting the floor.

      jane who’d fall for any line. Any old line.

      The victim clawed at the boards and took his Take him upstairs and get the stuff. I don’t time about dying or passing out. Peter laughed even care if you bring him down again.”

      harshly.

      Poked by the gun, Algar left the room,

      “That’s the finish of your shadow.

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      Which means Shelton got the stuff. I’m sorry stick close until those killers figured it was and all that, Betty. You wouldn’t have been a safe to start hunting the stuff.”

      bad wife.”

      She bowed her head. “I can hardly

      There were deliberate steps descending

      believe it. Peter and all.”

      the staircase and a hoarse laugh.

      Algar sat down beside her. “I knew he

      Then Algar walked into the room and

      was a crook. I really checked on him after you there was a gun in his fist. He said, “Peter, two met. I traced him back for three years, but you’re covered. Shelton isn’t dead. I didn’t not an inch further. He might as well have

      want him to die. I’m not so fussy about you.

      been born then for all his record showed. I

      Will you drop the gun or take a bullet through thought he might be one means of getting you the back? I’m very obliging.”

      out of this house. Shelton gained your trust, Peter drew himself erect. “I should made a nice deal so he’d come into possession have known better than to trust Shelton. of the place and could tear it down if he You’d never have got my gun away from me.”

      liked.”

      “Shelton is still hanging onto his gun.

      “And you got me a job with Shelton so

      Last night I put mine in the hiding place

      it would be easier for him to operate?”

      because I figured something like this might

      “He was afraid to make a move,”

      happen. It’s a Mauser, Peter. It makes a very Algar explained. “And he wasn’t too certain

      big hole in a man.”

      about things. I got tired of waiting so I

      Peter spun around. There were two wrangled a job for you so he’d have a made-shots. He fired neither one of them. He stood to-order opportunity to take a chance. I had to there, swaying a little, his gun slanted toward make him show his hand—to clear myself.”

      the floor. He was trying to bring it up. Trying She leaned back and her eyes were dry

      with all his strength, but there wasn’t much now. “I don’t know what to do, John.

      left in him. He went down slowly, and the gun Everything is so upset.”

      hit the floor. He was dead when he finally lay He said, “Why Betty, it’s quite simple.

      huddled at Betty’s feet.

      Shelton deeded a new house to you. It’s yours.

      Algar used the phone after that. He

      I’m going to miss trailing you. A fellow can’t took Betty into another room. Police came, in help but get to like a girl he has been

      droves this time. Algar talked long and following for three years.”

      earnestly to an Inspector. Shelton talked too,

      “I don’t want you to follow me again,”

      in between groans.

      she said severely. “Not ever again, John

      Algar walked into the room where Algar.”

      Betty sat, silent and terrified. He opened his He turned away slowly. “That’s your

      hand, and showed her a gold badge. “I got it privilege, Miss Talbot. Well, I’m a cop again.

      back, Betty—a little rusty, but some polish

      I never stopped being a cop.”

      will shine her up nice and proper. You see, I She said, “I want you to walk beside

      didn’t kill your father. We just had a grudge me from now on, John. Always beside me. A

      against one another and those crooks made it girl can’t have a fellow tagging after her for pay off. Your father was on the trail of some three long years without—well—getting to

      smuggled stones and found them, but the like him a little. And need him a lot.”

      crooks got there too fast. I played it wrong.

      Algar turned around swiftly.

      Your father died, and I made up my mind to

     

     

     



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