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Now that he had a weapon, Howell proceeded to the docks, where the taverns and rooming houses were definitely not mentioned in the tourist guides. Howell knew that the bar was called La Pretoria, although there was no sign on the stone walls. Inside was a More Page More Page More Page Friesen Fire large, crowded room with sawdust on maypole dance

floor and timbers lining the ceiling. Fishermen and boatbuilders, mechanics and sailors sat at long communal tables drinking grappa, beer, or cold, flinty Sicilian wine. Wearing corduroy pants, an old fishermans sweater, and a knitted cap, Howell attracted little More Page More Page More Page Friesen Fire attention. He bought two grappas at the bar and carried the drinks keller isd

the end of one of the tables. The man sitting across from him was short and thickset, with an unshaven face scarred by the sea and wind. Cold gray eyes regarded Howell through the More Page More Page More Page Friesen Fire haze of cigarette smoke. I was surprised to hear from you, Peter, he said in a hoarse voice. Howell raised power 95.3

thimbleful of grappa. Salute, Franco. Franco Grimaldi--- one-time member of the French Foreign Legion, now a professional smuggler--- put down his cigarette and lifted his glass. He had More Page More Page More Page Friesen Fire to do this because he had only his right arm, having lost the left one to a Tunisian rebels sword. The two men tossed back donald brashear

drinks and Grimaldi jammed the cigarette back between his lips. So, old friend. What brings you to my parlor? The Rocca brothers. Grimaldis fleshy More Page More Page More Page Friesen Fire lips creased into what might have been misconstrued as a smile. I hear things did not go well for them in Venice. He looked at Howell shrewdly. And you just maypole dance

from there, didnt you? The Roccas executed a contract, then someone executed them, Howell replied, his More Page More Page More Page Friesen Fire voice hard, flat. I want to know who that was. Grimaldi shrugged. Its best not to inquire too closely into the Roccas dealings--- even if they are dead. Howell slipped a roll of American dollars across the table. the game put a ring on it

need to know, Franco. The Sicilian palmed the money like More Page More Page More Page Friesen Fire a magician. I heard that there was a special contract, he said, cupping the side.

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