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Updated: May 10, 2025
"Only too glad to," the Indian student said, and, carrying the precious card in his hand he hurried from the place, throwing aside his bandages as he did so. "I'll get even with you boys yet," he heard Marinello Booghoobally, alias Hemp Smith, alias Professor Punjab, alias Ali Baba, call after him.
Hemp Smith!" exclaimed Jack, as he recognized the fakir who called himself Marinello Booghoobally. "Did he get away?" asked Nat, coming up just then. "Yes, and I guess he's killed John," said Jack, his heart failing him. By this time the corridors, above and below were filled with excited men, all scantily attired. Nat and Jack ran to where John was lying on the landing, and lifted his head.
"Marinello Booghoobally?" asked Jack, in low tones. "Otherwise known as Hemp Smith," whispered Jack. "I wonder what he's up to now." "I shouldn't be surprised if he would like to annex the roll of one Mr. Josh Post," observed Nat. "We'd better keep our eyes pealed. Put John next to the game."
"Where you boys going?" "Out west," replied Jack, thinking it would do no harm to reply civilly to Mr. Post. "Excuse me for coming into this conversation," spoke Marinello Booghoobally, otherwise Hemp Smith. "I'm going out west myself, and if I can do anything to help you boys or you, Mr. Post, I'll be only too glad to do so." "Help yourself to our money and his too, I guess," murmured Jack.
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