Forty Thousand Dollars in Marked Bills Found in a Safe Deposit Box

vibrated through the floor.

Mrs. Gable looked away quickly, focusing on her deposit slip as if she had not heard a single word.

Clara Mercer walked over to where I was standing, her blue cloth still in her hand.

“Are you all right, Evelyn?” she asked.

“I am fine, Clara,” I said.

“He is under a great deal of pressure, mind you,” I said.

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