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Yes, but I also have to make that decision formyself. I dont know what was said by the people who were in that taxicab. Do you, from time to time, service her automobile? Quane got himself killed, I said. If hed really figured out what happened to Mix, he must have tried to get cute with it. He got cute with the wrong people. But this one doesnt? A little over three hundred grand net, after taxes. Theres gotta be, Murfin said and Quane nodded wisely. Look, Murfin went on, selling me now, “a guy has a great job. He gets along with his wife — well, okay anyway. His healths good. Hes forty-five and his kids aren’t in jail and that’s something. So he gets up one morning, has breakfast, reads the paper, gets in his car and starts to work. He never gets there. They never find him. They never even find his car. He’s just gone.” Did you alert New Jersey? Oh, yeah, right. The ballistics. I shouldve thought of that, too. Like Georgetown, Washingtons Foggy Bottom was once a slum. A black slum. But now its home for the State Department and there isnt much fog to speak of, although there are those who will argue that it has increased markedly since the State Department settled in. Wait here, Mason said. Youre going to be rearrested. No, I live way out in the northern suburbs. Mount Kisco. I take the train in. This is a beautiful place. She did a nice job decorating it. Well, I believe you just spoke to Sig Larkin, the hit man in the hit-list controversy. Did you get his particulars? Apparently, he hasnt returned from lunch yet, Mason said casually. Oh well, well call Mrs. Roxy Claffin. I dont know. I dont know. Just thinking out loud. Maybe the killer murdered each person in ways to symbolize thereason why they were killed. Okay, Nelson said and then he said, Where are we going? in French. So stipulated, Mason said. Lets take my logic a step further, I said. You told me theres a chance, a tiny one, I think you said, that Arch Mix is still alive. This is one of the biggest decisions of your life...