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Ragsdale laughed "Be nice to catch the cozy with one of the Zolars"

"I' on it"

"Good luck"

"Talk to you soon," said Gaskill

"I'll call you later this "

"Make it this afternoon I have an interrogation beginning at nine o'clock"

"Better yet," said Ragsdale, "you callin the works for a joint conference"

"I'll do that"

Gaskill hung up s into the office this ency sanction for a joint task force with the FBI would be sdale's end than Gaskill's

After reading all night, he was going to enjoy a nice,sleep

He loved it when a case that died froain He began to see thingsto be in control Motivation sti

Where had he heard that, he wondered A Dale Carnegie class? A Customs Service policy instructor?

Before it came back to him, he was sound asleep

Pedro Vincente set down his beautifully restored DC-3 transport onto the runway of the airport at Harlingen, Texas He taxied the fifty-five-year-old aircraft down to the front of the US Custoar and shut down the two 1200-horsepower, Pratt & Whitney engines

Two unifor when Vincente opened the passenger door and stepped to the ground The taller of the tith red hair mussed by a breeze and a face full of freckles, held a clipboard above his eyes to shield thele by a leash