Guilt of the Brass Thieves

Guilt of the Brass Thieves

Mildred A. Wirt

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Guilt of the Brass Thieves by Mildred A. Wirt

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1 ADRIFT 1

2 THE BRASS LANTERN 10

3 A "PROBLEM" BOY 18

4 THROUGH THE WINDOW 28

5 UNWANTED ADVICE 36

6 SWEEPER JOE INFORMS 43

7 NIGHT SHIFT WORKER 52

8 OVERHEARD IN THE GATEHOUSE 62

9 SALLY'S HELPER 70

10 OVERTURNED 79

11 A QUESTION OF RULES 88

12 NIGHT PROWLER 95

13 THE STOLEN TROPHY 108

14 TRAPPED 117

15 UNDER THE SAIL 124

16 SILK STOCKINGS 131

17 BASEMENT LOOT 141

18 OVER THE BALCONY 150

19 FLIGHT 157

20 A DESPERATE PLIGHT 165

21 RESCUE 172

22 CAPTAIN BARKER'S COURAGE 179

23 FIRE! 187

24 DREDGING THE RIVER 195

25 THE RACE 204

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