Blueprint for Larceny — Peter Chester

They made ill-assorted company - the voluptuous girl who called herself Toni Graham, the youth named Tip Brennan...and Benedict. The girl did not like Benedict. He had hard eyes that looked at her without desire but seemed to probe her mind instead. Tip didn't like him either, although he knew a big operator when he saw one and was eager enough to graduate from petty crime to the really big take. No, it was the money they liked. The bait that Benedict held out to them...