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"Your daughters have money in their own right, General?"

"Who told her anything about my visit?"

"I'll take him out," I said. "He'll think a bridge fell on him."

"Vivian has, but not a great deal. Carmen is still a minor under her mother's will. I give them both generous allowances."

"Who told her anything about my visit?"

"Yes. The matter is now in your hands. I never do things by halves."

"Who told her anything about my visit?"

"I see. It seems reasonable enough for removing morbid growths from people's backs. Quite a delicate operation. You realize that, I hope. You'll make your operation as little of a shock to the patient as possible? There might be several of them, Mr. Marlowe."

I stood up and lifted my coat off the back of the damp wicker chair and went off with it among the orchids, opened the two doors and stood outside in the brisk October air getting myself some oxygen. The chauffeur over by the garage had gone away. The butler came along the red path with smooth light steps and his back as straight as an ironing board. I shrugged into my coat and watched him come.

"Yes. The matter is now in your hands. I never do things by halves."

"I get twenty-five a day and expenses-when I'm lucky."

"I'll take him out," I said. "He'll think a bridge fell on him."

"Who told her anything about my visit?"

He looked puzzled, then he smiled. "Ah, I see, sir. You are, of course, a detective. By the way he rang his bell."

"Somebody's counting on that. It's the easiest way to fool them. That or the police. Geiger can collect on these notes, unless you can show fraud. Instead of that he makes you a present of them and admits they are gambling debts, which gives you a defense, even if he had kept the notes. If he's a crook, he knows his onions, and if he's an honest man doing a little loan business on the side, he ought to have his money. Who was this Joe Brody you paid the five thousand dollars to?"

"I'm sure you will. And now I must excuse myself. I am tired." He reached out and touched the bell on the arm of his chair. The cord was plugged into a black cable that wound along the side of the deep dark green boxes in which the orchids grew and festered. He closed his eyes, opened them again in a brief bright stare, and settled back among his cushions. The lids dropped again and he didn't pay any more attention to me.

"I'm afraid I'm rather an impatient man, Mr. Marlowe. What are your charges?"

I said: "I can take this Geiger off your back, General, if that's what you want. Whoever he is and whatever he has. It may cost you a little money, besides what you pay me. And of course it won't get you anything. Sugaring them never does. You're already listed on their book of nice names."

"Who told her anything about my visit?"

"Who told her anything about my visit?"

"I'm afraid I'm rather an impatient man, Mr. Marlowe. What are your charges?"

"Who told her anything about my visit?"

"I have that privilege."

"I have that privilege."

"I'm afraid I'm rather an impatient man, Mr. Marlowe. What are your charges?"

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