The Saint Versus Scotland Yard

By Leslie Charteris

Simon Templar is the Saint - bold, marvelous, and a bit of disreputable. at the facet of the legislation, yet status outdoor it, he dispenses his personal model of justice one legal at a time.

In those 3 tales, the Saint unearths himself embroiled in extra plots and dealing with new enemies. The Inland profit sees him up opposed to the main unyielding opponent ever - the taxman. In The Million Pound Scandal, an excellent deed leads Simon to discover a plot to undermine the Italian economic climate, and in The depression trip of Mr Teal the Saint's retirement plans are scuppered whilst a few murderous diamond smugglers item to his scheme of taking their loot for his pension.

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These are your instructions,’ he says, pushing an envelope at me, he says, ‘and there’s part your cash. I’ll meet you the following whilst the next day to come. ’ after which he drove off. I struck a fit, and located he’d given me the pinnacle halves of 50 pound notes. ” “And then? ” “Then—I went an’ did the activity, Mr Templar. ” “What task? ” “I was once to visit a home at St Albans and get a few papers. there has been a map, an’ a plan, an’ all in regards to the locks an’ every thing. I had my tools—I forgot to inform you the 1st letter acknowledged i used to be to carry them—and it was once as effortless because the orders acknowledged it might be. Friday evening, I met the automobile as prepared, and passed over the papers, and he gave me the opposite halves of the notes. ” Simon prolonged a lean brown hand. “The orders? ” he inquired in brief. He took the inexpensive yellow envelope, and glanced throughout the contents. there has been, as lengthy Harry had stated, a neatly-drawn map and plan, and the opposite details, in a studiously characterless copperplate writing, coated extra heavily written sheets. “You’ve no notion whose residence it used to be you entered? ” “None in any respect, sir. ” “Did you examine those papers? ” “Yes. ” lengthy Harry raised his eyes and checked out the Saint sombrely. “That’s the single it's because I got here to you, sir. ” “What have been they? ” “They have been love-letters, sir. there has been an address—64 part Moon highway. and so they have been signed—‘Mark. ’ ” Simon handed a give up his sleekly ideal hair. “Oh certain? ” he murmured. “You observed the Sunday papers, sir? ” “I did. ” lengthy Harry emptied his glass, and placed it down with clumsy arms. “Sir Mark Deverest shot ’imself at sixty four ’Alf Moon highway, on Saturday night,” he acknowledged huskily. whilst he was once agitated, he sometimes misplaced an aspirate, and it was once an index of his perturbation that he truly dropped in that one sentence. “That’s the Scorpion’s graft, Mr Templar—blackmail. I by no means touched black in my lifestyles, yet I’d heard that was once his video game. An’ whilst he despatched for me, I forgot it. even if i used to be searching through these letters, it by no means looked as if it would come into my head why he sought after them. yet I see all of it now. He sought after ’em to place the black on Deverest, an’ Deverest shot himself rather than paying up. And—I ’elped to homicide ’im, Mr Templar. homicide, that’s what it was once. not anything much less. An’ I ’elped! ” lengthy Harry’s voice fell to a throaty whisper, and his boring eyes shifted over the clear-etched contours of the Saint’s tanned face in a type of panic of hysteria. “I by no means knew what i used to be doing, Mr Templar, sir—strike me lifeless if I did—” Simon reached ahead and beaten out his cigarette in an ashtray. “Is that every one you got here to inform me? ” he requested dispassionately, and lengthy Harry gulped. “I suggestion you’d be laying for the Scorpion, sir, realizing you usually used to be—” “Yeah? ” back that mellifluous dissyllable, in a voice that you can have carved up with a wafer of butter. “Well, sir, what I suggest is, when you have been the Saint, sir, and in case you hadn’t forgotten that you just may well ever were him, you might—” “Be looking scorpions? ” “That’s the best way i assumed it out, sir.

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