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Just the cops. Nobody came. Nobody even called except some reporters. Thats kinda hard to believe, isnt it? Where is Larkins house? Dino asked, as they got out of the car. Well, then I went down and got in line at the Biltmore Hotel. At that hour of the afternoon you can pick up a fare there without waiting very long. I waited there for about... oh, I dont know... I guess for four or five minutes and then soon as I got in position the doorman gave me this fare with the big bag of golf clubs. I knew that was going to be a good trip as soon as I saw the golf clubs. Hes my husband. And I know hes in some kind of trouble. I found six thousand dollars in cash in his underwear drawer. He was trying to hide it. He hires out as a landscaper to work on crews at not much more than minimum wage. I dont know where he’d get that kind of money.’ You didnt mention anything to her about this staged business, did you? I dont know, I said, but he told Dorothy that he had a big one going that might be worth two hundred thousand. Then the defendant came out of the beauty parlor, and George Lutts opened his car door and called to her. Nice place, said Devine. Well, forward what you have to me, said Campbell. Shes good. So smart. I wish Ted was. She allowed a wry smile for Jesss vainglorious husband. God, he’s as narcissistic as a gigolo.’ Mason sipped the whisky, heard her pour herself a second drink. Stone showed him.Thats the guy. Take a good look at him, and he wont look so ordinary next time. Yeah? A lot of money. Slick came in smoothly. He looked at his watch and said,Now that we all understand each other I think Harvey and I had best be on our way. He rose and looked at me, as though waiting for me to join him. As they approached the fifty-first floor, Devine eyed Paulson, who was looking at his phone. Devine leaned against the wall and used his elbow to nudge the button for that floor. It didnt light up, and they whizzed right past it. I told the receptionist that my name was Harvey Longmire and that I had an appointment with Mr. Murfin. She nodded, picked up the phone, dialed a few numbers, said something into it, and then smiled at me as she hung up. Bacchetti. We can try, Mason said. Keep your chin up, Dorothy. Ill be seeing you later...