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Morning noon night book
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''s whatt ' just received a fax from the. ''s gotten himself dead." Steve looked at him, shocked. Except for Fitzgerald, none of the members of the firm had ever met him, but he was a legend around the office. Half a dozen other law firms handled various Stanford Enterprises subsidiaries, but Renquist, Renquist & Fitzgerald handled his personal affairs. ' else is new?"'s about Harry Stanford.' Harry Stanford was one of their most prestigious clients. He watched as Steve Sloane walked ''re supposed to be salmon fishing up in New- Steve said. If I on had a son, Fitzgerald thought, I would have wanted -A to be like Steve.

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A Harvard Law School graduate in his forties, he was tall and lean, with blond hair, amusedly inquisitive blue eyes, and an easy, graceful 44 He was the troubleshooter for the firm, and Fitzgerald's choice to take over one day. Sloane to come in.' Steve Sloane was one of the bright, innovative attorneys in the office. He just said he wanted you to be at his house at nine o'clock Monday morning, and to bring his will and a notary." you. Stanford telephoned, didn't he give any indication of what he wanted to see me about so urgently?", sir. At the moment, he was pacing back and forth, his mind in a turmoil.

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He was perilously thin, with a full mane of white hair, and he walked with the sternly straight carriage of a military man. Simon Fitzgerald was still very much alive, and at seventy-six, he was the dynamo that powered the office, with sixty attorneys working under him. Although the legend on the door read RENQuw, RENQuist & Fffzgmald, the two Renquists had been long, deceased.










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