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Please. Wash me. So thought the witness to all of Harry’s office meetings: Harry’s coffee cup. ...

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“I need a car,” Harry thought to himself. It wasn’t just a grey, dreary day—it was a rainy, grey...

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Harry didn’t usually meet clients for the first time outside his office. His office wasn’t just ...

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Harry sat bolt upright in bed. His breath was heavy; he was shivering. A thin sheen of sweat clu...

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The knock on the door was a welcome interruption. Harry had been organising paperwork for compet...

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“And that, as they say, was how I ended up here,” Bob said with a flourish. With that, he’d just...

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Harry stood at his desk, flipping through some papers and organising them. He didn’t often have c...

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“And that,” Mustafo Bob said with a flourish to his audience — now consisting of only a couple of...

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It was grey and dreary in Wilmington — the kind of day even Ansel Adams would have chosen to stay...

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This was it. Harry had finally found the vandal who’d been defacing Mrs. Cackleberry’s posters a...

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Harry was confused. This wasn’t a new feeling. In fact, confusion was a feeling Harry knew very ...

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Harry had a mime in his office. A mime. He had to question this person — but he was already at h...

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Harry stepped into the front office of Stonebrook Furniture. He had a case to find proof of insid...

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Harry had a straightforward job — a welcome respite from investigating missing mushrooms and vand...

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ding The kitchen bell rang, signalling to Harry that an order was ready to be taken to the table...

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Harry was unsurprised. Middle of the day, and it was still grey outside. He was out for a stroll...

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Harry and Bob walked down Market Street. Two in the afternoon, and the sun hadn’t bothered to sho...

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Harry sat at his desk, preparing to review some case files. Morning in the groggy city. He had fi...

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“I tell ya,” the driver rasped to the man in the back seat, “I know it to be true. I know it. And...

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Harry pulled open the front door to DD’s and stepped inside. The jingling of the bells above the ...

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