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"I wanted to talk with you about the affairs of a client who lived in Santa Barbara,"said Perry Mason.
There was a moment of silence. The buzzing noise of the wire was all that could be heard. Then Foley's voice came, pitched a note lower.
"And what was the name of this client?" he asked.
"Well," Mason told him, "we might agree on a tentative name of Forbes."
"Man or woman?" asked Foley.
"A woman — a married woman. Her husband had run off and left her."
"And what did you want to see me about?" Foley demanded.
"I'll explain that to you when I see you."
"Very well, when will you see me?"
"As soon as convenient."
"Tonight at eightthirty?"
"Can you make it any earlier?"
"No."
"Very well, I will be at your place at nine o'clock tonight," said Mason, and slid the receiver back on the hook.
Paul Drake shook his head lugubriously.
"You do take the damnedest chances," he said. "You'd better have me go out there with you."
"No," Mason told him, "I'm going out there alone."
"All right," the detective said, "let me give you a tip, then. You'd better go prepared for trouble. That man's in a dangerous mood."
"What do you mean prepared for trouble?"
"Carry a gun," the detective said.
Perry Mason shook his head.
"I carry my two fists," he said, "and my wits. I fight with those. Sometimes I carry a gun, but I don't make a practice of it. It's bad training. It teaches one to rely entirely on a gun. Force should only be a last resort."
"Have it your own way," Drake remarked.
"How about the housekeeper?" said Mason. "You haven't told me about her yet."
"The housekeeper didn't change her name."
"You mean she was with Forbes before he became Foley?"
"That's right. Her name is Mrs. Thelma Benton. Her husband was killed in an automobile accident. She was employed as a private secretary to Forbes when he was in Santa Barbara. She accompanied him on his trip. But here's the funny thing: apparently Mrs. Cartright didn't know that Thelma Benton had been employed by Forbes as a secretary. The young woman came with them as a housekeeper, and Mrs. Cartright never knew she'd been Forbes' secretary."
"That's strange, isn't it?"
"Not particularly. You see, Forbes had an office in Santa Barbara where he transacted his business. Naturally he was rather secretive about it, because he was getting his affairs turned into cash. Evidently the secretary suspected a good deal, and he didn't want to leave her behind, or she didn't want to be left behind, I don't know which.
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