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Answer for the clue "Hunter from N.Y.C ", 3 letters:
tab

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Usage examples of tab.

If the Earthservice picked up the tab for his fare to Epiphany, only to find that his bequest was of little or no value, would the bureaucracy be willing to unpocket for a ticket home?

He simply yanked away a wire connecting between the tab and the blinker box.

That cut off the blinker, but the switch retained its contact through the metal tab.

As she fastened the tabs to the shoulders of her uniform, Cavery grunted.

Kurman and Cleer were very much on the jump, because one was trying to keep tabs on Gancy while the other watched Wylett.

Then I stuffed the file in my briefcase, paid the lunch tab, and went to hand over an amount that I was sure would be only slightly less than the value of my car to the Embarcadero Center parking garage.

Next comes Doctor Bemie Feinerman to sprite up her nose so it matches her name, and after that comes the Bible and the Book of Febre and in the Ark there will be nothing that looks like a gnu, only clean-cut-looking animals named Melody or Tab, all WASPs from Dubuque.

I pick up the kettle and carefully pour boiling water into the funnel, where it will damp down the coffee grounds, extract the xanthine alkaloids and dissolve the half tab of Ex-Lax hidden in the powder, draining the sennoside glycosides and the highly diuretic caffeine into the mug of steaming coffee that, with any luck, will give Fiore a strong urge to take ten minutes on the can about half an hour after he drinks it.

Perhaps preparations were under way in moderate fashion, for The Shadow had no tabs on Gummer Gilben and the group of spies called Eyes.

To kill the morning taste in his mouth, he grabbed a can of diet cola from the refrigerator and popped the tab, then guzzled half of the disgusting stuff.

He brought her four ibuprofen tabs and grabbed another Corona from the plastic tub filled with ice that now sat beside them.

For Harry Vincent, agent of The Shadow, was now close by to keep tabs on Tully Kelk, while Moe Shrevnitz, taxi driver extraordinary, was available to take up any trail that Kelk might give.

In the mess cabin at lunchtime, I made the coffee while the middy popped the tabs on two Q-rations and set them out to heat.

I made one abortive attempt to pick up the tab, but Moise waved that aside, telling me it was handled on a direct-billing basis.

I gave him a one-grain tab of phenobarb to kind of quiet him down, like.