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He had no dope, except the names of a few friends and acquaintances of FarrelPs in Philadelphia. I telephoned all I could get hold of, and chased around all afternoon, the Fine Arts Club, and an architectural magazine, and the newspaper offices to see if they knew who intended to build something and so on. I was beginning to wonder if an idea that had come to me on the train could possibly have anything in it. Was Farrell himself entangled somehow in the Chapin business, and had he written that note on that typewriter for some reason maybe to be discovered, and then beat it? Was there a chance that he hadn't come to Philadelphia at all but somewhere else, even perhaps on a transatlantic liner? j But around six o'clock I got him. I had taken to phoning architects. After about ^1 three dozen I found one who told me that a Mr. Allenby who had got rich and sentimental was going to build a library for a Missouri town that had been lucky enough to give birth to him and then lose him. That was a building project I hadn't heard of before. I phoned Allenby, and was told that Mr. Farrell was expected at his home at seven o'clock for dinner.

I snatched a pair of sandwiches and went out there, and then had to wait until he had finished his meal. f-'

He came to me in Mr. Allenby's library.

Of course he couldn't understand how I got there. I allowed him ten seconds for surprise and so forth, and then I asked him: "Last night you wrote a note to Nero Wolfe. Where's the typewriter you wrote it on?"

He smiled like a gentleman being bewildered. He said, ‹(I suppose it's where I left it. I didn't take it away."

"Well, where was it? Excuse me for taking you on the jump like this. I've been hunting you for over five hours and I'm out of breath. The machine you wrote that ^te on is the one Paul Chapin used for away with it."

There was plenty of time to discuss a few probabilities, since it was only a fiveminute walk to the Pennsylvania Station. I caught the noon train, had lunch on the diner, and phoned Wolfe from the Broad Street Station at two minutes after two.

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Эллери Квин – псевдоним двух кузенов: Фредерика Дэнни (1905-1982) и Манфреда Ли (1905-1971). Их перу принадлежат 25 детективов, которые объединяет общий герой, сыщик и автор криминальных романов Эллери Квин, чья известность под стать популярности Шерлока Холмса и Эркюля Пуаро. Творчество братьев-соавторов в основном укладывается в русло классического детектива, где достаточно запутанных логических ходов, ложных следов, хитроумных ловушек.Эллери Квин – не только псевдоним двух писателей, но и действующее лицо их многих произведений – профессиональный сочинитель детективных историй и сыщик-любитель, приходящий на помощь своему отцу, инспектору полиции Ричарду Квину, когда очередной криминальный орешек оказывается тому не по зубам.

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