You know?

You are?

You got it.

You got him. luck for them. What do you mean? You came up here to Crystal Lake looking for Edward Russell. He turned

up dead. Now you've been looking for Hiram the taxi driver. Don't tell me.

Afraid so. We just fished his body out of a ravine.

Tonight and every weekday night, Bob Bailey in the transcribed adventures of the man with the action-packed expense account,

America's fabulous freelance insurance investigator. You by special investigator Johnny Dollar

to Amalgamated Life Associates Home Office, Hartford, Connecticut.

Following us a final accounting of expenses and report of my investigation of the Crystal Lake Matter.

Item nine, $1, tip to the garage man to get my car out in a hurry.

I drove up to the three-mile grade.

Deputy Sheriff Ansel Garrett was waiting for me beside the highway and led the way down the ravine.

Watch the footing, Johnny.

It's pretty tricky.

Yeah.

Who discovered hiring his body?

One of my boys patrolled on the highway, he spotted a glint of metal down here in the moonlight.

Yeah, here we are.

Yeah.

Oh, brother.

Taxi Cabinol, huh?

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