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The Rogue's Quiet Weekend

by Tux Toledo

Page 8


I figured if Jacob Jepson was any kind of a big shot Harry Avalon would know of him. But Harry had never heard of him nor International Investments nor the Davidson Development Corporation.

"I'll do some research and call you in the morning," he said. "By the way, what's all this about?  What are you up to?"

"I'm dabbling in real estate," I said.

"What?" I could see his perturbed face through the telephone line. "You just wait for my call." His words were followed by a click and dial tone.

If you know me you know there is one thing I can't do and that's wait.

"James," I said. "I think we should have a look at Jepson's property. Perhaps we can learn a few things for ourselves."

"Perhaps, sir."

"Good. Put on your Wellingtons.  La campagne is calling."


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