Red Harvest - Chapter 11
Chapter XI: The Swell Spoon
We had another drink.
She put her glass down, licked her lips, and said:
“If stirring things up is your system, I’ve got a swell spoon for you. Did you ever hear of Noonan’s brother Tim, the one who committed suicide out at Mock Lake a couple of years ago?”
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