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didn't move. The provocative smile didn't leave the corners of her lips. Her eyes didn't change. She made a dim sound with her breath.
"Does it have to have something to do with me?" she asked quietly.
"I don't know. I don't know who murdered him. It was done in his office, around noon or a little later. It may not have anything to do with the Jeeter case. But it happened pretty pat-just after I had been put on the job and before I got a chance to talk to him."
She nodded. "I see. And you think Marty does things like that. And of course you told the police?"
"Of course I did not."
"You're giving away a little weight there, brother."
"Yeah. But let's get together on a price and it had better be low. Because whatever the cops do to me they'll do plenty to Marty Estel and you when they get the story-if they get it."
"A little spot of blackmail," the girl said coolly. "I think I might call it that. Don't go too far with me You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, brown-eyes. By the way, do I know your name?"
"Philip Marlowe."
"Then listen You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, Philip. I was in the Social Register once. My family were nice people. Old man Jeeter ruined my father- all proper and legitimate, the way that kind of heel ruins people-but he ruined him, and my father committed suicide You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, and my mother died and I've got yilai：
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