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GILL

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12 POINT GILL LIGHT, ITALIC AND GILL SANS

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11 POINT GILL LIGHT ITALIC AND GILL SANS

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10 POINT GILL LIGHT, ITALIC AND GILL SANS

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9 POINT GILL LIGHT ITALIC AND GILL SANS
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8 POINT GILL LIGHT ITALIC AND GILL SANS

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7 POINT GILL LIGHT, ITALIC AND GILL SANS

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6 POINT GILL LIGHT ITALIC AND GILL SANS

PICAS

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S0LID SOLID

6/6 PT It got darker I thought: and thought in my mind moved with a kind of sluggish stealthiness, as If it was
being watched by bitter and sadistic eyes. I thought of dead eyes looking at a moonless sky with black
blood at the comers of the mouths beneath them. I thought of nasty old women beaten to death against
the posts of their dirty beds. I thought of a man with bright blond hair who was afraid and didn't quite
know what he was afraid of. who was sensitive enough to know that something was wrong, and too vain
or too dull to guess what it was that was wrong. I thought of beautiful rich women who could be had. I
thought of nice slim curious girls who lived alone and could be had too, in a different way. I thought of
cops, tough cops that could be greased and yet were not by any means all bad, like Hemingway. Fat
prosperous cops with Chamber of Commerce voices, like Chief Wax. Slim, smart and deadly cops like
Randall, who for all their smartness and deadliness were not free to do a dean job in a clean way. I
ttought of sour old goats like Nulty who had given up trying. I thought of Indians and psychics and dope
doctors. r

I thought of lots of things. It got darker The glare of the red neon sign spread farther and farther
across the ceiling. I sat up on the bed and put my feet on the floor and rubbed the back of my neck
I got up on my feet and went over to the bowl in the comer and threw cold water on my face
After a little while I felt a little better but very little. I needed a drink. I needed a lot of life insurance. І
needed a vacation. I needed a home in the country. What I had was a coat a hat and a gun. I put them
on and went out of the room.

There was no elevato,: The hallways smelled and the stairs had grimed rails. I went down them
threw the key on the desk and said I was through. A clerk with a wart on his left eyelid nodded and a
Mexican bellhop in a frayed uniform coat came forward from behind the dustiest rubber plant in
California to take my bags. I didn't have any bags, so being a Mexican, he opened the door for me and
smiled politely just the same.

7/7 PT It got darker I thought; and thought in my mind moved with a kind of sluggish stealthiness.

as if it was being watched by bitter and sadistic eyes. I thought of dead eyes looking at a
moonless sky, with black blood at the corners of the mouths beneath them. I thought of
nasty old women beaten to death against the posts of their dirty beds. I thought of a man
with bright blond hair who was afraid and didn't quite know what he was afraid of who
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on my face. After a little while I felt a little better; but very little. I needed a drink. I
needed a lot of life insurance. I needed a vacation. I needed a home in the country. What

2PT LEADED

6/8 PT It got darker: I thought; and thought in my mind moved with a kind of sluggish healthiness, as if it was
being watched by bitter and sadistic eyes. I thought of dead eyes looking at a moonless sky. with black
blood at the comers of the mouths beneath them. I thought of nasty old women beaten to death against
the posts of their dirty beds. I thought of a man with bright blond hair who was afraid and didn't quite
know what he was afraid of. who was sensitive enough to know that something was wrong, and too vain
or too dull to guess what it was that was wrong. I thought of beautiful rich women who could be had. I
thought of nice slim curious girls who lived alone and could be had too. in a different way. I thought of
cops, tough cops that could be greased and yet were not by any means all bad. like Hemingway. Fat
prosperous cops with Chamber of Commerce voices, like Chief Wax. Slim, smart and deadly cops like
Randall, who for all their smartness and deadliness were not free to do a clean job in a clean way. I
thought of Indians and psychics and dope doctors.

I got up on my feet and went over to the bowl in the corner and threw cold water on my face.
After a little while I felt a little better but very little. I needed a drink, I needed a lot of life insurance. I
needed a vacation. I needed a home in the country. What I had was a coat a hat and gun. I put them on
and went out of the room.

2PT LEADED

7/9 PT It got darker I thought: and thought in my mind moved with a kind of sluggish stealthiness.

as if it was being watched by bitter and sadistic eyes. I thought of dead eyes looking at a
moonless sky with black blood at the corners of the mouths beneath them. I thought of
nasty old women beaten to death against the posts of their dirty beds. I thought of a man
with bright blond hair who was afraid and didn't quite know what he was afraid of who
was sensitive enough to know that something was wrong, and too vain or too dull to
guess what it was that was wrong. I thought of beautiful rich women who could be had. I
thought of nice slim curious girls who lived alone and could be had too, in a different way
I thought of cops, tough cops that could be greased and yet were not by any means all
bad, like Hemingway. Fat prosperous cops with Chamber of Commerce voices, like Chief
Wax. Slim, smart and deadly cops like Randall, who for all their smartness and deadliness
were not free to do a dean job in a clean way I thought of Indians and psychics and dope
doctors.

I thought of lots of things. It got darker The glare of the red neon sign spread farther
and farther across the ceiling. I sat up on the bed and put my feet on the floor and

4PT LEADED

6/10 PT It got darker I thought: and thought in my mind moved with a kind of sluggish stealthiness, as if it was
being watched by bitter and sadistic eyes. I thought of dead eyes looking at a moonless sky. with black
blood at the corners of the mouths beneath them. I thought of nasty old women beaten to death against
the posts of their dirty beds. I thought of a man with bright blond hair who was afraid and didnt quite
know what he was afraid of, who was sensitive enough to know that something was wrong, and too vain
or too dull to guess what it was that was wrong. I thought of beautiful rich women who could be had. I
thought of nice slim curious girls who lived alone and could be had too. in a different way I thought of
cops, tough cops that could be greased and yet were not by any means all bad. like Hemingway. Fat
prosperous cops with Chamber of Commerce voices, like Chief Wax. Slim, smart and deadly cops like
Randall, who for all their smartness and deadliness were not free to do a clean job in a clean way I
thought of Indians and psychics and dope doctors.

I thought of lots of things. It got darker The glare of the red neon sign spread farther and farther
across the celling. I sat up on the bed and put my feet on the floor and rubbed the back of my neck.

I got up on my feet and went over to the bowl In the comer and threw cold water on my face.

4PT LEADED, CONDENSED TO THE CHARACTER WIDTH OF 5PT

6/10 PT It got darker I thought; and thought In my mind moved with a kind of sluggish stealthiness, as if it was being watched by bitter
and sadistic eyes. I thought of dead eyes looking at a moonless sky, with black blood at the corners of the mouths beneath
them, I thought of nasty old women beaten to death against the posts of their dirty beds. I thought of a man with bright
blond hair who was afraid and didn't quite know what he was afraid of. who was sensitive enough to know that sometlvng
was wrong, and too vain or too dull to guess what it was that was wrong. I thought of beautiful rich women who could be
had. I thought of nice slim curious girls who lived alone and could be had too, in a different way. I thought of cops, tough cops
that could be greased and yet were not by any means all bad. like Hemingway Fat prosperous cops wto Chamber of
Commerce voices, like Chief Wax. Slim, smart and deadly cops like Randall, who for all their smartness and deadliness were
not free to do a dean job in a dean way I thought of Indians and psyches and dope doctors.

I thought of lots of things. It got darker The glare of the red neon sign spread farther and farther across the celling. I sat
up on the bed and put my feet on the floor and rubbed the back of my neck

I got up on my feet and went over to the bowl in the comer and threw cold water on my face. After a little while I felt
a little bettet but very little. I needed a drink, I needed a lot of life insurance, I needed a vacation, I needed a home in the
country What I had was a coat a hat and gun. I put them on and went out of the room.

Farewell Л4/ Lovely Raymond Chandler

4PTLEADED

7/11 PT It got darker I thought; and thought in my mind moved with a kind of sluggish stealthiness,
as if it was being watched by bitter and sadistic eyes. I thought of dead eyes looking at a
moonless sky, with black blood at the comers of the mouths beneath them. I thought of
nasty old women beaten to death against the posts of their dirty beds. I thought of a man
with bright blond hair who was afraid and didn't quite know what he was afraid of who
was sensitive enough to know that something was wrong, and too vain or too dull to
guess what it was that was wrong. I thought of beautiful rich women who could be had. I
thought of nice slim curious girls who lived alone and could be had too, in a different way
I thought of cops, tough cops that could be greased and yet were not by any means all
bad, like Hemingway Fat prosperous cops with Chamber of Commerce voices, like Chief
Wax. Slim, smart and deadly cops like Randall, who for all their smartness and deadliness
were not free to do a clean job in a clean way. I thought of Indians and psychics and dope
doctors.

4PT LEADED, CONDENSED TO THE CHARACTER WIDTH OF 6PT

7/11 PT It got darker I thought; and thought in my mind moved with a kind of sluggish stealthiness, as if it was
being watched by bitter and sadistic eyes. I thought of dead eyes looking at a moonless sky, with black
blood at the corners of the mouths beneath them. I thought of nasty old women beaten to death against
the posts of their dirty beds. I thought of a man with bright blond hair who was afraid and didn't quite
know what he was afraid of who was sensitive enough to know that something was wrong, and too vain
or too dull to guess what it was that was wrong, I thought of beautful rich women who could be had. I
thought of nice slim curious girls who lived alone and could be had too, in a different way. I thought of
cops, tough cops that could be greased and yet were not by any means all bad. like Hemingway Fat
prosperous cops with Chamber of Commerce voices, like Chief Wax. Sim, smart and deadly cops like
Randall, who for all their smartness and deadliness were not free to do a clean job In a clean way I
thought of Indians and psychics and dope doctors.

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