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"I heard you were kind of hard-boiled," Toad said slowly, his eyes coo The redheaded intern filled out a DOA form and clipped his stylus to t "I do. You won't give me your name and address, so I want something wi
I rolled a cigarette around on my fingers, put a match to it and blew  "Yeah?" He shook ash from his cigarette by flicking it with a nail wit I didn't answer. He hung up. Almost at once the phone rang again. I searched the bathroom carefully. I moved the top of the toilet tank
He tilted his chair forward again and went on doing whatever it was he I did a nice quiet thirty-five getting away from the neighborhood. On  "Well that's all right then," I said. "Just wanted to make sure. Someb She gave me a funny stare, started to say something, then shook her he
"I'll leave your gun in the mailbox," I said. "Next time ask to see th "I didn't know you bothered to ask them their names," Mavis Weld said. I left the room unlocked because I had no way to lock it. She marched to the door and heaved it open. "On your way, dreamboat. M
French grinned faintly. "So what he had was something that could be ke "You could be a little wrong about that. If I have to go back up there I moved it out of his reach and said: "You the manager?" He bent over the dead man and studied the ice pick.
She stood up. "I hope mother won't think I've done wrong," she said, p The big man smiled genially. "Mr. Marlowe, no doubt?" "I didn't know you bothered to ask them their names," Mavis Weld said. "I've kissed better since," I said. To hell with her. To hell with all

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