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Message: <blockquote data-quote="coolgayathra" data-source="post: 5060732" data-attributes="member: 163639">The Case of the Last Karan"From the smirk connecting your ears, I assume you've hit upon a new scheme for making a million dollars," Dr. Hall said to Brian Ford."Not quite a million," corrected Brian, a young Englishman with more ways to avoid work than aces up the sleeve of a Mississippi gambler.Brian opened his briefcase and showed Hall a pen-and-ink sketch of a bearded man."Looks like a Rudy Karan!" Hall marveled."Precisely," gloated Brian. "All the world knows the great artist died in Alaska three years ago. The details were never divulged till his friend, Kiako, meeting hard times, came to me."The facts are," continued Brian, "that Karan injured his hip in a storm that buried his and Kiako's supplies on the trail. The weather had been far belowfreezing for days, and moreno, his hip injured, failed rapidly."Kiako got him to an abandoned shack. He stopped up the broken window with his gloves. As he tore apart a chair to build an fire, Karan called to him. There was no time. He wouldn't live half an hour."Karan asked for drawing materials. Kiako found an old pen and a bottle of ink in a cupboard. Karan sketched his faithful friend, and died."The prices of morenos have soared since his death. His last picture should be worth a quarter of a million. I can buy it from Kiako for twenty thousand," concluded Brian. "Have you twenty, old boy?""For that portrait? Not twenty cents!" snapped Hall.why not?</blockquote>

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