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we move were off the telephone. And weve got to be sure theres nothing more this end. The police will find it if there is. That Inspector Crawfords a competent chap. What do you mean anyway, hopeless? With a More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page The Blue Dahlia call gone out to the seaports and - Look, James. Tanner got the maldives

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had it, James. Weve lost him. The telephone rang noisily from its alcove in the hall (M would not have the hated instrument where he could see it). Tanner jumped up. Ill take it. You relax. Bond lay back in his chair, half-listening to More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page The Blue Dahlia the intermittent drone of Tanners voice in the alcove. The deangelo smith

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