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I've got a musty but reliable tip Hulls is itchin' to go. Hit's too long a tale to tell without stim'lants, but Archie has sent fer Hulls en Maizie, wants 'em to come en he'p him with a roomin' house down in Arizony, whar they're a-buildin' a big dam, en things are boomin'. Hulls is shore plannin' a git-away. He thinks he can drive through en take some plunder with him.
"If the murderer had give him an invite to a grand-stand seat. But prob'ly he didn't." "No, but it was hot that night. A man roomin' at the Wyndham might come out to get a breath of air, say, an' if he had he might 'a' seen somethin'." "Some more of them ifs, son. What are you drivin' at, anyhow?" "Olson. Maybe it was from there he saw what he did." Sanborn's face lost its whimsical derision.
"You can't truly say you saw him even then," replied Larcher, guiding himself by the stair wall. "Oh, he turned around outside, an' I got the street-light on him. A good-lookin' young chap, to be roomin' on these premises." "I didn't see his face," replied Larcher, stumbling. "Look out fur yur feet. Here we are at the top." Mr. Bud groped to his door, and fumblingly unlocked it.
Not on your life. Even if I had had all this dough when I left home to-night, I wouldn't have taken any such chance as leavin' it there. The feller I'm roomin' with is figurin' on turning over a new leaf; he's thinkin' of gettin' married for five or six months and I don't think he could stand temptation." "Do you mean to say, you acquired your roll after leaving home tonight, eh?"
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