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32. Lunch at the Racquet Club

New York’s Racquet and Tennis Club stood grandly, covering a full block on Park Avenue. Alan passed through the marble lobby with the ugly statue of the tennis player in the middle.

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26. The Brown Derby

By Richard N. Anderson An hour later, after the last girl had closed the door, Mel Fox rose out of his chair holding a piece of paper and a ball point pen. “Everybody completed their ballots?”

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4. Another Artist in Advertising

By Richard N. Anderson “So what’s on you mind, pal?” Alan had finished the shrimp and was starting on his salad.

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3. Lunch in the Third Avenue Sun

By Richard N. Anderson Alan couldn’t take his eyes off the tall girl with close-cropped brown hair in the Brother Rat’s waitress uniform.

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