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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.

"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.

"Can I make a deal with this guy, if I think he's within hooting distance of being on the level?"

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

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

"I have pride, sir," he said coldly.

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

"Some kind of gambler. I hardly recall. Norris would know. My butler."

"Her windows command the greenhouse. She saw us go in. I was obliged to tell her who you were."

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

"I have that privilege."

"Who told her anything about my visit?"

"Can I make a deal with this guy, if I think he's within hooting distance of being on the level?"

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

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

"That ought to save you from a pauper's grave. No money now, thanks. What does Mrs. Regan want to see me about?"

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

"You write his checks?"

I finished my second drink and wiped my lips and my face. The heat didn't get any less hot with the brandy in me. The General blinked at me and plucked at the edge of his rug.

"Can I make a deal with this guy, if I think he's within hooting distance of being on the level?"

"That ought to save you from a pauper's grave. No money now, thanks. What does Mrs. Regan want to see me about?"

"It's a question of a little money against a lot of annoyance. There has to be something behind it. But nobody's going to break your heart, if it hasn't been done already. And it would take an awful lot of chiselers an awful lot of time to rob you of enough so that you'd even notice it."

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

"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?"

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

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