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207 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published October 28, 1960
"'Curiosity creeps into the homes of the unfortunate under the names of duty or pity. [...]'Three stars.
'Is that Pascal?'
'No, Nietzsche.'"
The eye was swollen shut, and the swollen cheek and jaw were the color of freshly sliced calves' liver.
I told him to send [champagne] to Mr. Austin Hough ... and enclose a card...: "With the compliments of Archie Goodwin." Preferring to make it a personal matter, I didn't put it on expense. I have often wondered whether he dumped it in the garbage, or drank it himself, or shared it with her.
Things were looking up, but it was getting a little complicated. At 4:30 yesterday afternoon we had had no client and no prospect of any. Then one had come but had turned out to be a phony. Then Mrs. Perez had dangled a hundred bucks and perhaps more. Now this customer was offering a grand. I was digging up clients all right, but too many clients can be worse than too few.
We were now out about five Cs on the Yeager operation, and we had four clients and two bucks in retainers, plus a damn good chance of ending up in the coop for obstructing justice.
When I first asked that question, had you a motive, I knew nothing about it, but I do now.
... and I might have blundered fatally. I pried it out of her by a ruse. I had cause to suspect she was there Sunday evening, but nothing that could be used as a lever on her, so I fabricated one.