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How long have you been living on your farm? No, no. I mean when did he want you to come? Funny, Quane said, thats just what Ward and I were saying on the way out here. About you, I mean. He laughed.For posterity. I dont suppose they talked much longer than two or three minutes but it seemed interminable. He wanted our identities verified — she couldnt help him with Detective Wade — and our relationship to her grandfather clarified. And then he said, Should I tell them everything? Then you shall. Thanks for noticing. He grinned. I know you keep kind of busy, too. The black plymouth sedan was still parked across the street from my sisters house and a few doors down. It had been there when I had driven around the block three times looking for a place to park an hour before. Although it was still there, the man behind the wheel was different. Corrine Lansing went to South America. She had been suffering from a nervous condition, which became steadily worse. For a moment she remained with them out of curiosity, then said,Well, if youll excuse me, Ive got lunch ready to put on the table. I expect Herbert at any moment. Okay. Anything else, PerryV But even with tears in his eyes he was belligerent.I dont need no help. PAUL DRAKE, SEATED IN HIS CUBBYHOLE OF A PRIVATE OFFICE, a green plastic eyeshade pulled down over his eyes, studied a series of reports. Telephones on his desk kept him constantly in touch with the men who were out in the field. On the wall an electric clock silently paced the seconds. Could you get a message to Chief Showalter? You say that as though you think you have a right to her mothers cash. Its my clients, by virtue of a probate-proof will and trust...