Forty-One Thousand Dollars and a Yellow Paper Envelope
“I have a box of old ledgers at my office,” Arthur said.
“From the company.
I never threw them out.”
“Then let’s go through them.”
“Not today.” He looked at the house.
“I need to think.”
We drove to the diner on Main because Arthur said he needed coffee before he could think about anything.
The lunch crowd hadn’t come in yet.
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