James Hadley Chase - Come easy, go easy
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CHAPTER ONE
I
An emergency call came in at five minutes to eleven, just when I was getting ready to leave. If it had come in five minutes later I could have safely ignored it, but with still five minutes to go before official closing time, I was stuck with it.
The night telephone was hooked to a tape recorder that automatically began recording when the telephone bell rang. It was part of this Big-Brother-is-watching-you efficiency system we have.
I picked up the receiver.
"Lawrence Safes Corporationnight service," I said.
"This is Henry Cooper." One of those well fed, arrogant voices that come out of owners of vast incomes and super-de-luxe penthouses. "How fast can you get a man to me? I'm in trouble with my safe."
I thought: here goes my evening with Janey. This makes the third time this month I've had to stand her up.
"Where are you, sir?" I said, keeping my voice polite because the tape was recording, and I had already been in trouble for snarling at a customer.
"Ashley Arms. I want a man down here right away."
I looked at the clock on the desk. It was two minutes to eleven. If I told him the night service had shut down, I would get the gate. The way I was fixed for money, that was a luxury I couldn't afford.
"Can you tell me what is wrong with the safe, sir?"
"I've mislaid the key. Get a man down here fast!"
He banged down the receiver and I banged down mine.
I had promised Janey I would pick her up at eleven-fifteen. We had planned to go dancing at a club that had recently opened. She would be dressed and waiting. Ashley Arms was at the other side of the town. By the time I got there, opened this goddamn safe, got back and parked the van, taken a trolley to her place it would be half-past twelve. I couldn't imagine Janey waiting for me that long. She had told me the next time I stood her up would be the last.
I couldn't telephone her from the office. Private calls weren't allowed. There was a phone booth down the road. I would have to call her from there.
I grabbed my tool kit, locked up and went out to the truck. It was beginning to rain and I hadn't a raincoat. The traffic was heavy and there was nowhere to park when I reached the phone booth. It took me ten minutes circling around before some guy pulled out and I could leave the truck.
It was twenty minutes past eleven when I dialled Janey's number. She answered right away as if she had been sitting by the telephone waiting for me to call up and tell her the date was off.
As soon as I started to explain, she hit the ceiling.
"If you can't come, then I know someone who can," she said. "I warned you, Chet. This is the last time. I'm sick and tired of you breaking dates with me. This is the last time!"
"But Janey, I can't help..."
But I was talking on a dead line. She had hung up on me.
I dialled her number again, but she didn't answer. I let the bell ring for a couple of minutes, then I cut the connection and went out to the truck.
To make matters worse, it was now raining fit to drown a duck. I drove over to Ashley Arms in a mood of black depression. I cursed the Lawrence Safes Corporation. I cursed Mr. Henry Cooper and I cursed myself for not bringing a raincoat with me, knowing I would have to walk home after I had taken the truck back to the depot and the rain would ruin my best suit that wasn't much anyway.
Ashley Arms was a big apartment block in the best residential district of the town.
I walked into the lobby and over to the doorman's office. He told me I would find Mr. Cooper's apartment on the third floor.
Henry Cooper was tall and bulky, and very, very arrogant. He had a purple complexion of a heavy drinker and a waist-line of a solid eater. He opened the front door himself, and as soon as I stepped into the hall he began to yell at me for taking so long to get out there.
I said the traffic was bad and I was sorry. This he brushed aside, and still muttering, he led the way into a luxuriously furnished lounge.
He walked over to an oil painting of a fat woman in the nude that looked good enough to be an original Rubens, but probably wasn't, and swung the painting on its hinges aside. Behind it was one of our super-de-luxe wall safes.
As I was setting down my tool kit, I became aware of a girl lying full length on the settee. She was in a white evening dress cut so low I could see the tops of her breasts. She was leafing through a magazine, a cigarette between her full red lips, and she glanced up and stared curiously at me.
She reminded me a little of Janey. She had the same coloured hair and the same long, slender legs, but there the resemblance ended. This girl had a lot of class whereas Janey had no class at all. Janey had a provocative shape, personality and a duck tail walk that made men stare after her, but it was all pretty brash. There was nothing brash about this girl.
"How soon can you open it?" Cooper demanded. "I'm in a hurry."
With a conscious effort I shifted my eyes from the girl and went over to the safe.
"Not long, sir, if you will give me the combination."
He scribbled the combination down on a scrap of paper and gave it to me. Then he went over to the cellarette and began to fix himself a highball. As I started work on the safe, I heard a telephone bell ring somewhere in the apartment.
"I guess that'll be Jack," Cooper said to the girl and he went out of the room, leaving the door open.
The girl said softly, "Hurry it up, buster. The old stinker has promised me a pearl necklace. I'm all in a lather he might change his mind."
That really jolted me. She was looking directly at me and there was a cold glitter in her eyes, the kind of glitter Janey had sometimes when she was after something from me she thought might be hard to get.
"This won't take me three minutes," I said. "Just relax."
In less than that time I had the safe open.
"Some safe!" she said. "Why, a kid could open it!"
I was looking inside the safe. Stacked on three shelves were packets of hundred dollar bills. I've never seen so much money. I couldn't make a guess how much there wasprobably half a million dollars.
The girl slid off the settee and joined me by the safe. I could smell her perfume and her arm touched mine: that was how close we were together.
"Aladdin's Cave!" she said breathlessly. "Oh boy! Wouldn't it be nice to help ourselves!"
I heard the tinkle of the telephone bell, warning me Cooper had finished speaking. It warned the girl too for she hurriedly returned to the settee.
I shut the safe door as Cooper came into the room.
"Haven't you got it open yet?" he barked at me.
"One second, sir," I said and clicked back the lock. "It's open now."
He tried the safe door, opening it only a few inches, then he grunted.
"You'd better get me a duplicate key."
I said I would do that I packed my tools and started for the door.
I said good-night to the girl on the settee. She just nodded to me. At the front door Cooper gave me a couple of dollars. He gave them grudgingly. He said if ever he needed service in the future for me to give it faster than this time. He told me not to forget the duplicate key.
As I drove back to the depot, I thought about the money in Cooper's safe.
For years now I had been dissatisfied with the money I had been earning. For years I had realised I was never going to get anywhere in this job of mine.
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