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He never should have gotten into it in the first place. But when you need money, sometimes you things you wouldn’t ordinarily think of doing. Nothing illegal, nothing like blackmail, something just a shade this side . . .
At least that was the way Barney Calhoun had it figured. It looked like the easiest ten thousand bucks he’d ever make. And she was lovely, though in the end she led him to murder . . .
An ex-cop turned private eye ought to know all the answers on how to commit the perfect crime. But somewhere along the line, he slipped up, and before he realized it they had him where the hair was short.
152 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 1960
He gave her his lower Pearl Street address. “West side of the sheet, just right of the alley. Lower right flat. Got it?”
“Lower Pearl Street,” she said with a slight sniff. “That isn’t a very nice neighborhood.”
“I’m not a very nice person,” Calhoun told her, and hung up.
- Calhoun and the lovely Helena, Hit and Run