Chapter 11

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Chapter 11 ON THE eleventh floor of the Commercial Exchange Building there was only one door with Saracco’s name on it. “Saul Saracco, Inc.” There was no indication of what business Mr. Saul Saracco was engaged in. Other offices along the corridor all invited you to use: “Entrance, 1124.” If you wanted to see, for instance, the district agent for Cement Products, Inc., in 1107, you went to 1124. It was the same with Allied Amusement Enterprise, in 1163. All in all, it appeared that Room 1124 was a sort of clearinghouse for a dozen or so utterly dissimilar projects, and that if Mr. Saul Saracco himself directed their various activities he must be a very busy man indeed. The young lady at the information desk in the outer office said so, and would Mr. McCord care to wait? He took a chair

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