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13 Police And Thieves – Junior Murvin But first I filled Robber in on what had occurred that day. When I’d finished he asked, ‘So who is this geezer?’ ‘Christ knows.’ ‘Right,’ he said. ‘There’s two DI Spencers in the Met.’ He fished in his inside pocket and pulled out a couple of photos. ‘Either of these him?’ I looked and shook my head. ‘Was the ID he showed you kosher?’ ‘It looked the part. It fooled me, the Revenue ID fooled my mate Len, and the Special Branch ID fooled Burke and Dixon.’ ‘Well, that’s not the hardest thing in the world. Smyth, you say.’ ‘With a y.’ He took out a notebook and pen from another pocket, opened it, and scribbled a note. ‘What about the dough he hid at your place?’ ‘It wasn’t part of it. Somehow he added those numbers onto the list of stolen money

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