{"product_id":"2940013172593","title":"THE GREEN EYES OF B\u0026Acirc;ST","description":"CHAPTER PAGE\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     I. I SEE THE EYES                                   1\u003cbr\u003e    II. THE SIGN OF THE CAT                             12\u003cbr\u003e   III. THE GREEN IMAGE                                 22\u003cbr\u003e    IV. ISOBEL                                          32\u003cbr\u003e     V. THE INTERRUPTED SUPPER                          41\u003cbr\u003e    VI. THE VOICE                                       52\u003cbr\u003e   VII. THE CAT OF BUBASTIS                             63\u003cbr\u003e  VIII. MY VISITOR                                      73\u003cbr\u003e    IX. THE VELVET CURTAIN                              84\u003cbr\u003e     X. \"HANGING EVIDENCE\"                              95\u003cbr\u003e    XI. THE SCARRED MAN                                105\u003cbr\u003e   XII. I DREAM OF GREEN EYES                          117\u003cbr\u003e  XIII. DR. DAMAR GREEFE                               125\u003cbr\u003e   XIV. THE BLACK DOCTOR                               135\u003cbr\u003e    XV. I RECEIVE VISITORS                             147\u003cbr\u003e   XVI. THE GOLDEN CAT                                 158\u003cbr\u003e  XVII. THE NUBIAN MUTE                                169\u003cbr\u003e XVIII. THE SECRET OF FRIAR'S PARK                     177\u003cbr\u003e   XIX. THE MAN ON THE TOWER                           187\u003cbr\u003e    XX. GATTON'S STORY                                 198\u003cbr\u003e   XXI. IN LONDON AGAIN                                212\u003cbr\u003e  XXII. THE GRAY MIST                                  225\u003cbr\u003e XXIII. THE INEVITABLE                                 240\u003cbr\u003e  XXIV. A CONFERENCE--INTERRUPTED                      251\u003cbr\u003e   XXV. STATEMENT OF DAMAR GREEFE, M.D.                263\u003cbr\u003e  XXVI. STATEMENT OF DR. DAMAR GREEFE (CONTINUED)      273\u003cbr\u003e XXVII. STATEMENT OF DR. DAMAR GREEFE (CONCLUDED)      285\u003cbr\u003eXXVIII. THE CLAWS OF THE CAT                           300\u003cbr\u003e  XXIX. AN AFTERWORD                                   309\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTHE GREEN EYES OF BÂST\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eCHAPTER I\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI SEE THE EYES\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Good evening, sir. A bit gusty?\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Very much so, sergeant,\" I replied. \"I think I will step into your\u003cbr\u003ehut for a moment and light my pipe if I may.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Certainly, sir. Matches are too scarce nowadays to take risks with\u003cbr\u003e'em. But it looks as if the storm had blown over.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"I'm not sorry,\" said I, entering the little hut like a sentry-box\u003cbr\u003ewhich stands at the entrance to this old village high street for\u003cbr\u003eaccommodation of the officer on point duty at that spot. \"I have a\u003cbr\u003elongish walk before me.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Yes. Your place is right off the beat, isn't it?\" mused my\u003cbr\u003eacquaintance, as sheltered from the keen wind I began to load my\u003cbr\u003ebriar. \"Very inconvenient I've always thought it for a gentleman who\u003cbr\u003egets about as much as you do.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"That's why I like it,\" I explained. \"If I lived anywhere accessible I\u003cbr\u003eshould never get a moment's peace, you see. At the same time I have to\u003cbr\u003ebe within an hour's journey of Fleet Street.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI often stopped for a chat at this point and I was acquainted with\u003cbr\u003emost of the men of P. division on whom the duty devolved from time to\u003cbr\u003etime. It was a lonely spot at night when the residents in the\u003cbr\u003eneighborhood had retired, so that the darkened houses seemed to\u003cbr\u003ewithdraw yet farther into the gardens separating them from the\u003cbr\u003ehighroad. A relic of the days when trains and motor-buses were not,\u003cbr\u003edusk restored something of an old-world atmosphere to the village\u003cbr\u003estreet, disguising the red brick and stucco which in many cases had\u003cbr\u003edisplaced the half-timbered houses of the past. Yet it was possible in\u003cbr\u003estill weather to hear the muted bombilation of the sleepless city and\u003cbr\u003ewhen the wind was in the north to count the hammer-strokes of the\u003cbr\u003egreat bell of St. Paul's.","brand":"SAP","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47079345586416,"sku":"2940013172593","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940013172593_p0.jpg?v=1763577476","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940013172593","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}