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From: | Tawnie Apodaca |
Subject: | [Info-chinese] Re: mineable scrutiny |
Date: | Tue, 20 Dec 2005 08:49:56 -0500 |
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$6 $9 $9 $7 $1 $9 $6 $6 5.45
8.00 9.95 9.95 5.95 23.45 9.95 4.95 9.95 Ill be paying you, yes.
Hold it! whispered Conklin, his attention drawn to the restaurants
entrance. He leaned toward the open side of the booth, his hand on his
forehead, then quickly moved back as a couple were shown to a table in
the corner to the left of the door.
What is it? asked Bourne.
I dont know ... Im not sure.
Who came in, Aleksei?
Thats just it, I think I should know him but I dont.
Where is he seated? In a booth?
No, a table. In the corner beyond the bar. Hes with a woman.
Krupkin moved to the edge of his seat, took out his billfold and
removed from its recess a small mirror the size and thickness of a |
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