Lenny Poe grabbed a pencil and a sheaf of paper from the colonel's desk and began writing frantically as the Song of the Egyptian Diamond stopped suddenly.
"The Foreign Hand Tie"
Gordon Randall Garrett
And the pencil was picked up down here, somewhere.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
Well, she came over, as I told you, and took up a pencil and began working away with all sorts of signs and crosses,-regular algebra, by Jove!
"The Martins Of Cro' Martin, Vol. II (of II)"
Charles James Lever