Red Harvest - Chapter 5
Here’s where we last left off:
Chapter V: Old Elihu Talks Sense
It was close to two-thirty in the morning when I reached the hotel. With my key the night clerk gave me a memorandum that asked me to call Poplar 605. I knew the number. It was Elihu Willsson’s.
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