Has Nick Carter finally met his match? A new master-criminal is on the New York scene—and armed with medical knowledge, a talent for impersonation, and a brazen set of schemes that even use Nick to his advantage, he's pulled off a series of thefts that no one seems able to stop.
Originally published March 11, 1911, here is issue #741 of the famous Nickel Weekly, Nick Carter Stories. This ebook contains the Nick Carter novel THE GREEN SCARAB.
John Lansing and his sister, heirs to a fortune, run afoul of crooks determined to swindle them out of their inheritance through a fake mine scheme. When Nick Carter agrees to help, he finds danger and murderous intent—these men will stop at nothing to win! And they may, in fact, tie into another case he worked on, but failed to completely resolve...
Originally pubished October 12, 1907, here is issue #563 of the famous Nick Carter Weekly. This ebook contains the complete Nick Carter novel THE GREAT SPY SYSTEM; or, Nick Carter's Promise to the President. It also begins the serial of Edward S. Ellis's novel, ONE THOUSAND DOLLARS REWARD (first 2 chapters).
Three weeks ago, the office of Mr. James Wheeler, broker, was entered during the noon hour by two men who claimed to be Texans seeking an investment. The broker was absent, and his clerks were careless. When the Texans left, the broker was short exactly twenty thousand dollars. Nick Carter takes the case.
Originally pubished September 21, 1912, here is the lead novel from issue #2 of the famous Nickel Weekly, Nick Carter Stories. This ebook contains the complete Nick Carter novel THE FACE AT THE WINDOW.
IT had rained in torrents all the way down from Schenectady, so when Jack Duane glimpsed the lights of what looked to be a big house through the trees, he braked his battered, convertible sedan to a stop at the side of the road. Mud lay along the fenders and running boards; mud and water had spumed up and freckled Duane’s face and hat. He pulled off the latter—it was soggy—and slapped it on the seat beside him, leaning out and squinting through the darkness and falling water. He was on the last lap of a two weeks’ journey from San Francisco, his objective being New York City. There he hoped to wangle a job as foreign correspondent from an old crony, J. J. Molloy, now editor of the New York Globe. Adventurer, journalist, globetrotter, Duane was of the type that is always on the move. “It’s a place, anyway, Moses,” he said to the large black man beside him, his servitor and bodyguard, who had accompanied him everywhere for the past three years. “Somebody lives there; they ought to have some gas.” “Yasah,” said Moses, staring past Duane’s shoulder, “it’s a funny-looking place, suh.” Duane agreed. Considering that they were seventy miles from New York, in the foothills of the Catskills, with woods all around them and the rain pouring down, the thing they saw through the trees, some three hundred yards from the country road, was indeed peculiar. It looked more like a couple of Pullman cars coupled together and lighted, than like a farmer’s dwelling. “Fenced in, too,” said Duane, pointing to the high steel fence that bordered the road, separating them from the object of their vision. “And look there—” A fitful flash of lightning in the east, illuminating the distant treetops, showed up the towering steel and network of a high-voltage electric line’s tower. The roving journalist muttered something to express his puzzlement, and got out of the car. Moses followed him. “Well,” said Duane presently, when they had stared a moment longer, “whatever it is, I’m barging in. We’ve got to have some gas or we’ll never make New York tonight.” MOSES agreed. The two men started across the road—the big Negro hatless and wearing a slicker—the reporter in a belted trench coat, his brown felt hat pulled out of shape on his head. “It’s a big thing,” Duane said as he and Moses halted at the fence and peered through. Distantly, he could see now that the mysterious structure in the woods was at least a hundred yards long, flat-topped and black as coal except from narrow shafts of light that came from its windows. “And look at the light coming out of the roof.” That was, indeed, the most peculiar feature of this place they had discovered. From a section of the roof near the center, as though through a skylight, a great white light came out, illuminating the slanting rain and the bending trees.
While visiting the United States, the wife of young British aristocrat Lord Waldmere goes missing in New York City under mysterious circumstances. He tell his story to Nick Carter, and Nick accepts the case.
NOW RIGHT YOUR EYES TO BLAKKSTAD - AND AGAINST NAMOSES NAMSOS NOW MR. PRESIDENT TRUMP AND YOU GET TRICKER AND SHOT SHALL BE BOTH BLACES OFF OFF COURSE IN AM THE WEBMASTER TONY BELLO TOLD ME TABNET ALL GONE THEN AFTER? WHY? WHAT HAPPENED WHEN I TRY REALTY TO THE USA I HAVE NO OTHER CHANCE LEFT NOW AFTER BEEN SEEN ON THE WEB ALL SINCE JAN 1998 IN USA WHY THEN NOT I BE IN THE USA - LAST CHANCE YOU HAVE NOW!
Originally pubished November 13, 1897, here is issue #46 of the famous Nick Carter Weekly. This ebook contains the complete Nick Carter novel THE GOLD WIZARD, or Nick Carter's Clever Protege.
Originally pubished August 8, 1914, here is issue #100 of the famous Nickel Weekly, Nick Carter Stories. This ebook contains the complete contents of the Nickel Weekly, including the Nick Carter novel THE CRYSTAL MAZE, plus parts of 2 serialized novels (THE PERFUME OF MADNESS and THE SYNDICATE OF CRIME) as well as numerous short features.
Mr. Garside shook his head. He was a tall, slender man of forty, and was the junior partner of the firm of Rufus Venner & Co., a large retail jewelry house in New York City, with a handsome store on Fifth Avenue, not far from Madison Square.
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