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Sending at once for a locksmith, he had all the drawers broken open, and soon acquired the irrefutable evidence that the Mutual Credit had been defrauded of sums, which, as far as now known, amount to upwards of twelve millions. "At once the police was notified; and M. Brosse, commissary of police, duly provided with a warrant, called at the guilty cashier's house.
Look at him with that girl now. Somebody'll spot it, and they'll keep an eye on him. Next time he meets her on the sly he'll be caught out, and be up for it. Damned silly fool, I think! The bally girl's only a waitress from Lyons." Peter glanced at Mackay. He was leaning back holding the menu, which she, with covert glances at the cashier's desk, was trying to take away from him.
He sneered in the direction of the black-haired, coarse-looking man in the cashier's cage. "He hires them girls for five dollars less a week than he'd have to pay union waiters, and he asks no questions." He closed his recital with a wink so full of meaning that Tunis' palm itched to slap him. But the guest's wind-bitten face betrayed no confusion nor further interest.
"She wouldn't be alone, for the cashier's wife would be present as " "As what?" "As the cashier's wife." "Then couldn't he be present as her husband?" "Why did he want to make himself so cheap by being in the way?" "He didn't mind making himself cheap." "Was he jealous?" "Yes! Why not? He was afraid that something might come between them." "What a shame to be jealous! What an insult!
"How hard have you splurged?" says I. "Had two sodas yesterday," says he, "and maybe I'll tackle one of them movin' picture shows to-morrow. I been aimin' to. It'd be all right, wouldn't it?" "Yes, I wouldn't call that any wild extravagance, with fifty thousand to draw on," says I. "How have you got it?" He fishes out an old wallet, unstraps it careful, and shoves over a cashier's check.
Pierce had not seen either brother since their departure for Hunker Creek, therefore Joe's black visage leering through the window of the cashier's cage was an unwelcome surprise. "Hello, Phillips! How are you making it?" the man inquired. "All right." Despite this gruffness, Joe's grin widened. There was nothing of pleasure at the meeting, nor of friendliness behind it, however.
"You're a mighty fine woman and the boss of this here establishment; that's evident. I'd like to see the man who could say no to you. He's never sat in that 'ere cashier's seat where you be; of that I'm dead sure. He wouldn't care for fivers if you didn't, nor for tens either." She was really a fine woman for her station, and a buxom, powerful one, too.
In the vestibule is the usual cashier's office, and provision for hats and coats. From the vestibule the combined cooling and dressing room is entered, after passing the boot room on the left and the refreshment bar on the right. Between the boot room and the staircase is the hairdresser's room. Dwarf wooden partitions divide the cooling room.
Calm in the knowledge of his past performances, he took no thought of the personal issue with Matt Peasley, for never had he met a mate he could not thrash. He followed Cappy out to the cashier's desk; and while the latter equipped All Hands And Feet for his journey to South Africa, and Mr.
"But it is your duty to tell him," declared Mademoiselle Planus. The cashier's face assumed a grave expression. "It is a very delicate matter. In the first place, who knows whether he would believe me? There are blind men so blind that And then, by interfering between the two partners, I risk the loss of my place. Oh! the women the women! When I think how happy Risler might have been.
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