You Don't Pay A Prostitute For Sex,

Who Shot Him? I Asked. The Grey Man Scratched The Back Of His Neck And Said: Somebody With A Gun.

Yes,' Spade Growled. 'and When You're Slapped You'll Take It And Like It.' He Released Cairo's Wrist And With A Thick Open Hand Struck The Side Of His Face Three Times Savagely.

The Face She Made At Me Was Probably Meant For A Smile. Whatever It Was, It Beat Me. I Was Afraid She'd Do It Again, So I Surrendered

Nora: "how Do You Feel?" Nick: "terrible. I Must've Gone To Bed Sober.

She Grinned At Me. 'you Got Types?' 'only You Darling - Lanky Brunettes With Wicked Jaws.