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Posted by yilaiwl6879
 - January 05, 2011, 06:58:47 AM
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"He thinks it's a stick-up," he said. "Wouldn't that positively slay you?"
De Ruse shut the heavy door. Francine Ley moved away from him You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, towards the side of the room away from the fire. He didn't look at her. The man on the davenport looked at her, looked at everybody.
De Ruse said quietly: "The tall one is Zapparty. The little one is Mops Parisi."
The blond man stepped to one side You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, leaving the croupier alone in the middle of the room. The .45 covered the man on the davenport.
"Sure, I'm Zapparty You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login," the tall man said. He looked at De Ruse curiously for a moment.
Then he turned his back and picked the cocktail shaker up again, took out the plug and filled a shallow glass. He drained the glass, wiped his lips with a sheer lawn handkerchief and tucked the handkerchief back into his breast pocket very carefully, so that three points showed.
DeRuse smiled his thin metallic smile and touched one end of his left eyebrow with his forefinger. His right hand was in his jacket pocket.
"Nicky and I put on a little act," he said. "That was so the boys outside would have something to talk about if the going got too noisy when we came in to sec you."
"It sounds interesting," Zapparty agreed. "What did you want to see me about?"
"About that gas car you take people for rides inyilai:
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