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The
smile
on
the
other
's
face
broadened
,
"
Now
,
what
's
the
use
of
that
?
You
're
getting
nowhere
.
I
'm
holding
the
trumps
.
I
know
you
've
resigned
.
Herbie
told
me
,
and
he
got
it
straight
from
you
.
"
Lanning
forced
himself
to
speak
quietly
.
He
looked
an
old
,
old
man
,
with
tired
eyes
peering
from
a
face
in
which
the
red
had
disappeared
,
leaving
the
pasty
yellow
of
age
behind
,
"
I
want
to
speak
to
Herbie
.
He
ca
n't
have
told
you
anything
of
the
sort
.
You
're
playing
a
deep
game
,
Bogert
,
but
I
'm
calling
your
bluff
.
Come
with
me
.
"
Bogert
shrugged
,
"
To
see
Herbie
?
Good
!
Damned
good
!
"
It
was
also
precisely
at
noon
that
Milton
Ashe
looked
up
from
his
clumsy
sketch
and
said
,
"
You
get
the
idea
?
I
'm
not
too
good
at
getting
this
down
,
but
that
's
about
how
it
looks
.
It
's
a
honey
of
a
house
,
and
I
can
get
it
for
next
to
nothing
.
"
Susan
Calvin
gazed
across
at
him
with
melting
eyes
.
"
It
's
really
beautiful
,
"
she
sighed
.
"
I
've
often
thought
that
I
'd
like
to
-
"
Her
voice
trailed
away
.
"
Of
course
,
"
Ashe
continued
briskly
,
putting
away
his
pencil
,
"
I
've
got
to
wait
for
my
vacation
.
It
's
only
two
weeks
off
,
but
this
Herbie
business
has
evervthing
up
in
the
air
.
"
His
eyes
dropped
to
his
fingernails
,
"
Besides
,
there
's
another
point
--
but
it
's
a
secret
.
"
"
Then
do
n't
tell
me
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
'd
just
as
soon
,
I
'm
just
busting
to
tell
someone
--
and
you
're
just
about
the
best
-
er
-
confidante
I
could
find
here
.
"
He
grinned
sheepishly
.
Susan
Calvin
's
heart
bounded
,
but
she
did
not
trust
herself
to
speak
.
"
Frankly
,
"
Ashe
scraped
his
chair
closer
and
lowered
his
voice
into
a
confidential
whisper
,
"
the
house
is
n't
to
be
only
for
myself
.
I
'm
getting
married
!
"
