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There was a sound in the background. I swung around and saw the door click shut. I was alone in the room.

The color flowed away from her face. and left her as pale as ice. Her mouth quivered, then tightened up hard into a little knot. She pushed her chair back and leaned forward to get up.

The telephone rang and she jumped a foot. I turned and reached for it and put my face against it and said, "Hello."

"Leila told him," she said in a faraway voice.

The small head jerked up. The light glinted on the glasses. There were no eyes behind them.

She stood rigid and glaring. I finished my tearing-up job and lit the scraps of paper in the tray.

"One thing I regret," I said. "Not seeing your meeting back in Manhattan, Kansas, with dear old Mom. Not seeing the fight over how to split that grand. I bet that would be something to watch."

The color flowed away from her face. and left her as pale as ice. Her mouth quivered, then tightened up hard into a little knot. She pushed her chair back and leaned forward to get up.

"I could tell them who shot Steelgrave," I said. "Because I know who didn't. They might believe me."

She stopped dead, frozen in a kind of horror. I started to tear the pictures up into strips. I grinned at her.

"Leila told me she told him," I said. "If necessary Leila would tell the world she told him. Just as she would tell the world she killed Steelgrave-if that was the only way out. Leila is a sort of free-and-easy Hollywood babe that doesn't have very good morals. But when it comes to bedrock guts-she has what it takes. She's not the icepick type. And she's not the blood-money type."

The color flowed away from her face. and left her as pale as ice. Her mouth quivered, then tightened up hard into a little knot. She pushed her chair back and leaned forward to get up.

Suddenly she spoke rapidly. "I couldn't give you this money I have, really I couldn't. We-well mother and I owe money still on account of father and the house isn't clear and-"

She stopped dead, frozen in a kind of horror. I started to tear the pictures up into strips. I grinned at her.

She stood rigid and glaring. I finished my tearing-up job and lit the scraps of paper in the tray.

"You had one thing to sell," I said. "You knew where Orrin was. To Steelgrave that information was worth a grand. Easy. It's a question of connecting up evidence. You wouldn't understand. Steelgrave went down there and killed him. He paid you the money for the address."

"What did you sell Steelgrave for the grand?"

The small head jerked up. The light glinted on the glasses. There were no eyes behind them.

Suddenly she spoke rapidly. "I couldn't give you this money I have, really I couldn't. We-well mother and I owe money still on account of father and the house isn't clear and-"

There was a sound in the background. I swung around and saw the door click shut. I was alone in the room.

The small head jerked up. The light glinted on the glasses. There were no eyes behind them.

There was a sound in the background. I swung around and saw the door click shut. I was alone in the room.

The telephone rang and she jumped a foot. I turned and reached for it and put my face against it and said, "Hello."

She stood away from the chair and took a couple of steps backward. Then suddenly she giggled.

The color flowed away from her face. and left her as pale as ice. Her mouth quivered, then tightened up hard into a little knot. She pushed her chair back and leaned forward to get up.

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