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Tuesday 4 November 2014

Red Harvest


               The first policeman i saw needed a shave. The second had a couple of buttons off his shabby uniform. The third stood in the center of the city's main intersection - Broadway and Union street - directing traffic, with a cigar in one corner of his mouth. After that i stopped checking them up.

Red Harvest
Dashiell Hammett
1929

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