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I am writing this on the yacht of George S. Alder, the Thayerbelle. Because I have information which will in all probability deprive George Alder of much of his fortune, he may do anything to seal my hps. She didnt actually shoot anybody, Stone replied, and she probably has a clean sheet. Have you run her prints, yet? Well, I followed them out to within about half a mile of where the road turns off to the Sylvan Glade Property. Cowl didnt look at him. He stared at the pool and then the wall beyond it. Whered the other guy go? I said. That it was probably a crank call. Thereve been a lot of them. Harlan said,She returned the weapon to me on May thirtieth. She said she was more afraid of the gun than of prowlers, that she was such a poor shot she couldnt hit a man anyway. Probably. He probably was. Thats my business, not yours, Patton. Sure, I said again. She walked off. Hands on hips, Montgomery immediately faced off with Devine and said,What was allthat about? She was nice. She worked hard. She was moving up at the firm. Sure. Itll cost you money, but I can get the information if its at all possible. Of course, sometimes you have to take a guys unsupported word for where he was. So what does it look like? Yes, sir, it was. Thats right, I said. Yeah?..