The Golden Slipper
Mystery & Suspense
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PROBLEM I THE GOLDEN SLIPPER “She’s here! I thought she would be. She’s one of the three young ladies you see in the right-hand box near the proscenium.” The gentleman thus addressed--a man of middle age and a member of the most exclusive clubs--turned his opera glass toward the spot designated, and in some astonishment retorted: “She? Why those are the Misses Pratt and--” “Miss Violet Strange; no other.” “And do you
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PROBLEM I THE GOLDEN SLIPPER “She’s here! I thought she would be. She’s one of the three young ladies you see in the right-hand box near the proscenium.” The gentleman thus addressed--a man of middle age and a member of the most exclusive clubs--turned his opera glass toward the spot designated, and in some astonishment retorted: “She? Why those are the Misses Pratt and--” “Miss Violet Strange; no other.” “And do you