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Ellen looked uncomfortable with the question.The fact is, Sara and I were estranged over the last year or so. She seemed to have changed. Not quite, Stone replied. Why? Yes. On the evening of the third. Yes, sir. You were the one asking questions that day. Ted stood up.Well, Id say it was time for more champagne. Then, she said, I want you to attend the directors meeting this afternoon and fail to co-operate. You can see, Mason said, by comparing the signatures, that this signature which you made when the purse was in the envelope is certainly not the same as the signature which is on the envelope. Nervous, I said. Watchful. Apprehensive. Perhaps even a little frightened. Why not at home? Thats onlyfour classes. Whats the fifth? asked Devine. The hecklers started tipping over the empty chairs then. Finally, one union member, a slim young black, rose and went up to the heckler who seemed to be the ringleader. The black said,Look, all were trying to do is hold a nice, peaceful meeting. If you wanta stay, you gotta behave. Behind the dumpster, Stone said. Come on. He ran across the street, slammed the open lid of the dumpster shut, and stood behind it. “Okay, now weve got two sheets of steel between us and him, plus whatevers in the dumpster.” Yes, I thought Jills twin might want to know about what happened to her, too. I thought for a moment.Mix, I said finally. “In a curious kind of way he reminds me very much of Arch Mix. I dont know, I said. I havent really thought about it..