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I gave it to him verbatim, with him, as always, leaning

back with his eyes closed. When I finished he sat for a full minute, no movement, and then moved only his lips to mutter, "Very satisfactory."

"It was about time," I said with feeling. "Questions."

His eyes opened. "Why roses?"

I nodded. "I expected that. It came out without thinking, probably because she had struck me as not the type for orchids. She could probably get a lot more for Nero Wolfe orchids than for run-of-the-nursery roses."

"We'll send her some sprays of Phalaenopsis Aphrodite. They have never been finer. Having had time to consider it, you regard the job as finished?"

"I was just smacking my lips after so many hungry days. One will get you fifty that Floyd Vance is the father, but I admit it wouldn't be enough for a jury. It might be enough for the client, but I also admit there are other angles."

"Specify them."

"Well. The angle most important to us is your honor. Four days ago I said to Cramer, 'I am authorized to give you Mr. Wolfe's word of honor that if we get anything you might be able to use we'll pass it on to you before we make any use of it ourselves.' I added, 'At least two minutes before,' but that didn't cancel the commitment. We now have these items: One: Carlotta Vaughn became pregnant in the summer of nineteen forty-four and almost certainly wasn't married. Two: she spent the entire summer of nineteen forty-four in close association with Floyd Vance. Three: on Monday, May twenty-second, nineteen sixty-seven, four days before Carlotta Vaughn, who was then Elinor Denovo, died, Floyd Vance tried to see her and was chased by the receptionist, and he had been trying to see her before. I'd hate to undertake to tell Cramer that those three items, taken together, are not something he might be able to use. Of course your honor is your lookout, but I mortgaged it."

He grunted. "My lookout and my responsibility. Go on." "Then the angle that may interest me more than it does you. My honor isn't involved, but my feelings are, because I got my ass kicked twice by Cyrus M. Jarrett and I would like to return the compliment. What kind of a connection was there, and is there, between Jarrett

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