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"
"
Who
was
the
general
manager
of
the
factory
?
"
"
A
very
able
fellow
by
the
name
of
Roy
Cunningham
.
He
died
last
year
in
an
auto
accident
.
Drunk
driving
,
they
said
.
"
"
Can
you
give
me
the
names
and
addresses
of
any
of
your
associates
?
Anyone
you
remember
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
what
’
s
become
of
them
.
I
wasn
’
t
in
a
mood
to
keep
track
of
that
.
"
"
Have
you
preserved
any
of
the
factory
records
?
"
"
I
certainly
have
.
"
She
sat
up
eagerly
.
"
Would
you
let
me
see
them
?
"
"
You
bet
!
"
He
seemed
eager
to
comply
;
he
rose
at
once
and
hurried
out
of
the
room
.
What
he
put
down
before
her
,
when
he
returned
,
was
a
thick
album
of
clippings
:
it
contained
his
newspaper
interviews
and
his
press
agent
’
s
releases
.
