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For
a
while
,
I
didn
t
think
she
was
home
or
something
.
Nobody
kept
answering
.
Then
,
finally
,
somebody
picked
up
the
phone
.
"
Hello
?
"
I
said
.
I
made
my
voice
quite
deep
so
that
she
would
n't
suspect
my
age
or
anything
.
I
have
a
pretty
deep
voice
anyway
.
"
Hello
,
"
this
woman
's
voice
said
.
None
too
friendly
,
either
.
"
Is
this
Miss
Faith
Cavendish
?
"
"
Who
's
this
?
"
she
said
.
"
Who
's
calling
me
up
at
this
crazy
goddam
hour
?
"
That
sort
of
scared
me
a
little
bit
.
"
Well
,
I
know
it
's
quite
late
,
"
I
said
,
in
this
very
mature
voice
and
all
.
"
I
hope
you
'll
forgive
me
,
but
I
was
very
anxious
to
get
in
touch
with
you
.
"
I
said
it
suave
as
hell
.
I
really
did
.
"
Who
is
this
?
"
she
said
.
"
Well
,
you
do
n't
know
me
,
but
I
'm
a
friend
of
Eddie
Birdsell
's
.
He
suggested
that
if
I
were
in
town
sometime
,
we
ought
to
get
together
for
a
cocktail
or
two
.
"
"
Who
?
You
're
a
friend
of
who
?
"
Boy
,
she
was
a
real
tigress
over
the
phone
.
She
was
damn
near
yelling
at
me
.
