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“No!” cried Clayton.
“We wouldn’t squeal on you!” said Ellis.
“Why not?”
“We don’t want to gum up your case.”
“Mighty big of you,” Bell said, more than a little puzzled.
“Can we talk in private?” asked Clayton.
“How’d you happen to land in Detroit?”
Clayton ducked his head.
Ellis rubbed his nose. “We knew we weren’t welcome in New York anymore.”
Clayton immediately said, “Hey, no hard feelings, Mr. Bell. We got what we deserved.”
“We just thank God they didn’t kill that little kid.”
“Detroit,” said Bell. “I asked how did you two end up in Detroit?”
“We figured the Detroit Prohibition Bureau had to be a gold mine, with all the booze coming from Canada.”
“Came out to wangle jobs,” said Clayton, and Ellis explained matter-of-factly, “Government doesn’t pay much, but the salary’s only a start, if you know what we mean.”
“You mean graft,” said Bell. “Hush money, payoffs, protection.”
“We ain’t lying to you.”
But their story didn’t add up. Congress had organized the Prohibition Bureau to be exempt from Civil Service regulations. As a result, its system of hiring agents was completely corrupt, and the bureau was hobbled by cronyism, nepotism, and patronage.
“How did you manage Volstead jobs? Nobody gets in the bureau without some bigwig pulling wires.”
“We know a bigwig,” said Ellis.
Clayton explained. “A Michigan politician staying at the Gotham was getting in a jam with his missus over a manicure girl.”
“We fixed it for him—arranged for a onetime gift—and he was mighty grateful. ‘If you boys ever need anything in Detroit, look me up.’”
“We looked him up.”
“Presto!” said Ellis and patted his badge.
Isaac Bell turned to Walt Hatfield. “I can handle them.”
The bartender put away his shotgun.
Bell took Clayton and Ellis to the cellar where he had interrogated Tony. “It better be good, boys. I’m in no mood to play.” Which was putting it mildly. Harry Warren was dead, and Marat Zolner was getting stronger every day.
Clayton and Ellis exchanged significant looks. They nudged each other. Then they chorused, “We heard you’re looking for a tunnel.”
28
“WE CAN HELP YOU.”
“Where did you hear we’re looking for it?” asked Bell.
