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From: | Miche Brassell |
Subject: | [7pages-devel] Re: fragrant parly |
Date: | Fri, 16 Dec 2005 20:04:34 -0500 |
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said Flannagan firmly.
The estate here is yours, Mrs. Swayne-
Like hell it is. Its being turned over to some foundation, ask the
lawyer. Whatever I get, if I get, hell send on to me. I just want
out-we want out.
Jason looked back and forth at the strange and strangely
drawn-together couple. Then theres nothing to stop you.
How do we know that? pressed Flannagan, stepping forward.
Itll take a measure of trust on your part, but, believe me, I can
do it. On the other hand, look at the alternative. Say you stay here. No
matter what you do with him, he wont show up in Arlington tomorrow or
the next day or the day after that. Sooner or later someones going to |
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