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ves who might want to inherit his dough?
Only me.
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Any enemies?
A man like Mr. Childers always has enemies. But you probably know more about them than I do.
Malone nodded. "Do you know of any threats against his life?"
None.
Did he leave anything that might tell us something? Letterspapersperhaps a diary?
No.
Malone sighed. "This certainly isn't very much to go on."
I know. Don't you see? I haven't anything to go onreally. That's why I've come to you--for help.
She rose and lifted her hands in an appealing little gesture.
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After she'd gonehe wondered if she'd expected him to kiss her.
He wondered about some other thingstoo. Firstjust what was she up to? What per cent of her story could he
believeif any? Had she really expected to get some useful information from Milly Daleandif sowhat? And
why hadn't she tried before?
Big Joe's diary. That was another funny thing. A few weeks before his death he'd told Anna Marie that he'd
destroyed it. Why did he? People seldom destroy diaries just for the hell of it. He was still puzzling over it
when the phone rang.
Malone? Ed. I couldn't dig up much dirt on Garrity.yilai：
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