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Updated: May 28, 2025
The yellow man shrugged his shoulders, as if to say it made little difference to him in this case. Johnny peeled a bill from his roll of United States currency and handed it to him. "Wo Cheng," he said slowly, "go north, Jap woman? Go north, that Russian? Why?" The Chinaman's face took on a mask-like appearance. "No can do," he muttered. "Allatime keep mouth shut my."
I seen yo' parades, an' meetin's, an' everythin'. I know whah yo' all live, right near the White House. You's alright. I hopes yo' git it, fo' women certainly do need protextion against men like Judge Mullowny. He has us allatime picked up an' sen' down here. What chance has we niggahs got, I ask ya? I hopes yo' all gits a vote an' fixes up somethings for women!"
"Wo Cheng!" he whispered, "my wanchee you keep mouth shut. Allatime shut!" "O-o-ee," grunted the Chinaman. The next moment he had opened the door a crack. The squint eyes of the Chinaman surveyed the person without for a long time, so long, in fact, that Johnny began to wonder what sort of person the newcomer could be. Wo Cheng was keen of wit. To many he refused entrance.
Wanchee clothes, fur, fur, plenty warm, you savvy? Go north, north, cold, savvy?" "Ow!" exclaimed the Chinaman, scratching his head. "Wo Cheng!" said Johnny solemnly, "long time my see you. Allatime, my see you. Not speak American Major; not speak Japanese police." Wo Cheng shivered. "Now," said Johnny, "my come buy."
"Tell me," commanded Johnny, advancing in a threatening manner, with his hand near the Russian's knife. "No can do," protested the Chinaman cringing away. "Allatime keep mouth shut my. No ask my. No tell my. Allatime buy, sell my. No savvy my."
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