Matson50-02-0733Eric Spaulding Concert

Hello, Yukon 28209. Yes, this is Candy Matson. The National Broadcasting Company presents Candy Matson, Yukon 28209. Hey, I've been smartbound. Well, that?

I've been visiting an aunt of mine in Los Angeles, Ducky. A fate worse. I can take her to leave it, why? In this case, I hear of a gentleman named Eric Spalding. The noted English symphony conductor?

Oh, of course. I used to know I've been London. He's here to conduct a series of concerts. Bulli for him. I know where I can get him a baton, a wholesale. He needs more than a baton, Candida. He needs health.

What do you want me to do? Look for the lost cord? You don't know how close to being right, you are girl. Anyway, he's going to drop by me place this evening. I was going to hit the prone position early tonight, but if you really want me to be there, I'll do it.

Splendid, castle. Well, how interesting. It is. It's spaghetti, Alawas. Candy Matson, the girl of San Francisco, claims to know personally. That's because she hits the front pages of the newspapers more often than the three bridges, Kate.

She came in late. Candy makes a tidy little living by minding her own business. A business being one of private investigations. Take this deal with Rembrandt Watson and Eric Spalding. It sounded innocent enough to start with.

A clue here, a corpse there, can make a very interesting story. One that Candy Matt's and can tell you about herself. Right now. What did the man say? A clue here? A corpse there? Well, he's almost right. The corpse came first. The clue later.