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Thursday, June 17th, 2010

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    12:24a
    "We need to check the stairs for a ha-haI...
    "We need to check the stairs for a ha-haI should
    have thought of that first thing
    "What's a ha-ha?" I asked
    Wireman was turning back"The one at El Palacio
    is four steps up from the bottom of the main
    staircaseThe idea - she said it was her father's
    - was to have it close to the front door in case
    of fireThere's a lockbox inside it, and nothing
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    much inside the lockbox now but a few old
    souvenirs and some pictures, but once she kept her
    will and her best pieces of jewelry in thereThen
    she told her lawyerHe insisted she
    move all that stuff to a safe deposit box in
    Sarasota
    We were at the foot of the stairs now, back near
    the hill of dead waspsThe stink of the house prada clutch was
    thick around usHe turned to me, his eyes
    gleaming"Muchacho, she also kept a few very
    valuable china figures in that box He surveyed
    the wreck of the staircase, leading up to nothing
    but senseless shattery and blue sky beyondif Perse is something like a
    china figure that John fished off the bottom of
    the Gulfyou don't suppose she's hidden right
    here, in the stairs?"
    "I think anything's possible
    "I'll bet you anything that there's a ha-ha," he
    said"We repeat what we learn as children
    He brushed away the dead wasps with his boot -
    they made a whispery, papery sound - and then
    knelt at the foot of the stairsHe examined the
    first stair riser, then the second, then the third
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    When balenciaga motorcycle handbags he got to the fourth, he said: "Jack, give me
    the flashlight
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    It was easy to tell myself that Perse wasn't
    hiding in a secret compartment under the stairs -
    that would be too easy - but I remembered the
    chinas Elizabeth liked to secrete in her Sweet
    Owen cookie-tin and felt my pulse speed up as Jack
    rummaged in the picnic basket and brought out the
    monster flashlight with the stainless steel barrel
    He slapped it into Wireman's hand like a nurse
    handing a doctor an instrument at the operating
    table
    When Wireman trained the light on the stair, I saw
    the minute gleam of gold: tiny hinges set at the
    far end of the tread"Okay," he said, and handed
    back the flashlight"Put the gucci backpack beam on the edge of
    the treadWireman reached for the lip of
    the riser, which was meant to swing up on those
    tiny hinges
    "Wireman, just a minute," I said
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    He turned to me
    "Sniff it first," I said
    "Say what?"
    "Sniff itTell me if it smells wet
    He sniffed the stair with the hinges at the back,
    then turned to me again"A little damp, maybe,
    but everything in here smells that wayWant to be
    a little more specific?"
    "Just open it very slowly, okay? Jack, shine the
    light directly insideLook for wetness, both of
    you
    "Why, Edgar?" Jack asked
    "Because the Table is leaking, she said soIf you
    see a ceramic container - a bottle, a jug, a keg -
    that's herIt'll almost certainly be cracked, black fendi spy bag and
    maybe broken wide open
    Wireman pulled in a breath, then let it out
    As the mathematician said when he divided by zero,
    here goes nothing
    He tried to lift the stair, with no resultmust have been
    a hell of a small key-"
    "I've got a Swiss Army knife," Jack offered
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    "Just a minute," Wireman said, and I saw his lips
    tighten down as he applied upward pressure with
    his fingertipsA vein stood out in the hollow of
    his temple
    "Wireman," I started, "be carefu-"
    Before I could finish, the lock - old and tiny and
    undoubtedly rotted with rust - snappedThe stairtread
    flew up and tore off at the hingesWireman
    tumbled backwardJack caught him, and then I
    caught Jack in a clumsy one-armed balenciaga motorcycle handbag hu

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