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The Littlest Client #217

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Max needed to go to the hospital to get stitched up and Katie asked me if I would accompany them. I told her I would but I had to do something first.

I went over to Whistling Eddie and Aristotle, who hadn't left the construction site yet.

"Eddie, Ari," I said softly, "I don't even have the words to thank you."

Aristotle bit the end off a cigar, spit it out, lit the cigar and said, "You're a good egg, Randolph. But if you tell anybody I said that I'll bite your kneecaps off!"

I grinned as he walked off...

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