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doc#144 Curt hadn't emerged from the livery stable, Brenner reentered the hotel and faced Summers across
doc#144 n't mind doing me a small favor". </p><p> Brenner 's voice was oily, but Summers wasn't fooled
doc#144 </p><p> "What is it you want me to do, Mr. Brenner "? </p><p> Brenner shrugged carelessly. </p>
doc#144 you want me to do, Mr. Brenner"? </p><p> Brenner shrugged carelessly. </p><p> "It's very simple
doc#144 toward the door. </p><p> "One thing, Summers", Brenner said. "You're not to mention my name. Tell
doc#144 turned around. </p><p> "I don't know, Mr. Brenner ", he said haltingly, beginning to get an
doc#144 haltingly, beginning to get an inkling of Brenner 's plans. "It doesn't seem quite right,
doc#144 His voice trailed off into silence. </p><p> Brenner continued to smile, but his eyes were cold
doc#144 I don't know what you're up to, but when Brenner " -- </p><p> "You can forget about Brenner
doc#144 Brenner" -- </p><p> "You can forget about Brenner , too", Curt said. "It's Ben Arbuckle we
doc#144 talking. Who told you to do it? Was it Dutch Brenner "? </p><p> Curt was holding Jess's gun in
doc#144 You killed him, didn't you"? </p><p> "It was Brenner 's idea", Jess mumbled, dabbing at his nose