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large/8580/cardtrick_1403_librivox_64kb_mp3/card_trick_11_berryman_64kb
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She was still dressed for dinner and had a sort of tiara over her thick tresses. SHE WAS STILL DRESSED FOR DINNER AND HAD A SORT OF TIARA OVER HER THICK TRESSES
alking out of the building, gangling and gawky. "Didn't mean to spoil your luck, neighbor," he said. "Don't give it a second thought, Snead," I said. "Call me Mortimer," he said. "You mind a word of advice, neighbor?" he asked, bobbing his head around and grinning in a self-conscious way. "Next time, bet that fourteen. Highest card in the deck. Beats all the others!" "You lousy snake!" I gasped. I'd learned better than to take a poke at him. Lefty had taught me my lesson on that one. Snead might turn out to be a TK as well as a hallucinator, and I wanted no more heart attacks. He handed me a card. "There'll be somebody at this number all night, neighbor. Gamblers Anonymous." He faded off down the dark street. The card merely said: "Manhattan Chapter NO 5-5600" * * * * * Shari must have had a swell time at dinner with some guy who didn't gamble, because she didn't come home until nearly midnight. I know because I dialed her apartment every ten minutes until I got her face on the screen.  SECTION ELEVEN OF CARD TRICK BY JOHN BERRIMAN THIS LIEBER OF OX RECORDING IS IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN SHERRY MUST HAVE HAD A SWELL TIME AT DINNER WITH SOME GUY WHO DIDN'T GAMBLE BECAUSE SHE DIDN'T COME HOME UNTIL NEARLY MIDNIGHT I KNOW BECAUSE I DILED HER APARTMENT EVERY TEN MINUTES UNTIL I GOT HER FACE ON THE SCREEN
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